Does Yaz Work As Emergency Contraception

Hippocrates

My Master He who taught me to be a doctor, but especially a man, and I do not know if he succeeded, Dr. Claudio Summa, unfortunately, for many years no longer among us, was a surgeon, a great surgeon and the operating table, spoke little, very little, but when he did, I was struck again for his clarity and his melancholy and pessimistic humor.

once told me: "You know, if I had one son and one day told me that he wants to be a doctor, if I saw him very intelligent I would say to the psychiatrist, if I saw an average smart, I would say to the surgeon, if I saw very little smarter, I would say to the gynecologist. " He had no estimate of

gynecologists, Dr. Summa and about them telling me that they have two huge, huge bargain: to give birth before the people and the second, even worse, he had made the pregnancy a disease.

Another time, in one of his most melancholy day I said, "you know ill is dangerous, not so much because of the disease itself, which sometimes heal spontaneously, but because the doctors claim to cure them."

Many times I am reminded of His words and the memory and each time finding the truth and the tragedy.

But now reading the newspaper the news of what happened in Gynecology Hospital of Messina, his words seem to me to be prophetic, but not more optimistic and pessimistic as I had always believed.

In reading that in the University Hospital of Messina, two gynecologists have quarreled coming to blows in front of a woman in labor, a woman in labor while waiting to be assisted by them, which differed from the treatment practice, try dismay, horror and shame of being a doctor I also.

For the record, the parturient uterus was removed following a severe hemorrhage and the baby suffered two cardiac arrests, it is still assessing whether he had suffered neurological damage due to anoxia.

And I do not console, or reassure me at all the next report by the Department of Gynecology, that "there is no relationship between the dispute and the complications of women who were raised apart from what has happened."

I hope so and I want to believe, but this does not change anything not detract from the extreme gravity of what happened.

The fact that two doctors, two gynecologists, although humanly dissenting on the lines of treatment to be charged, you are left to go to a doctors' misconduct, unacceptable in doctors, but what is even more serious and disturbing, in front of a patient at a time of extreme emergency.

I can hardly believe it, and I wish it were the contents of a nightmare, from which wake, but I do not think so.

In my office, behind my back, the wall is the "Hippocratic Oath" that was handed to me at the time of my degree and on which I swore.

do not know if I could ever to respect and honor it, but pessimistically today, and perhaps even more pessimistically my Master's Oath I wonder if this still makes sense and meaning.

most certainly are many doctors who honor him and respect him every day, but if even one of us trample the mud affects us all.

Domenico Mazzullo

d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it

www.studiomazzullo.com

Does Yaz Work As Emergency Contraception

Hippocrates

My Master He who taught me to be a doctor, but especially a man, and I do not know if he succeeded, Dr. Claudio Summa, unfortunately, for many years no longer among us, was a surgeon, a great surgeon and the operating table, spoke little, very little, but when he did, I was struck again for his clarity and his melancholy and pessimistic humor.

once told me: "You know, if I had one son and one day told me that he wants to be a doctor, if I saw him very intelligent I would say to the psychiatrist, if I saw an average smart, I would say to the surgeon, if I saw very little smarter, I would say to the gynecologist. " He had no estimate of

gynecologists, Dr. Summa and about them telling me that they have two huge, huge bargain: to give birth before the people and the second, even worse, he had made the pregnancy a disease.

Another time, in one of his most melancholy day I said, "you know ill is dangerous, not so much because of the disease itself, which sometimes heal spontaneously, but because the doctors claim to cure them."

Many times I am reminded of His words and the memory and each time finding the truth and the tragedy.

But now reading the newspaper the news of what happened in Gynecology Hospital of Messina, his words seem to me to be prophetic, but not more optimistic and pessimistic as I had always believed.

In reading that in the University Hospital of Messina, two gynecologists have quarreled coming to blows in front of a woman in labor, a woman in labor while waiting to be assisted by them, which differed from the treatment practice, try dismay, horror and shame of being a doctor I also.

For the record, the parturient uterus was removed following a severe hemorrhage and the baby suffered two cardiac arrests, it is still assessing whether he had suffered neurological damage due to anoxia.

And I do not console, or reassure me at all the next report by the Department of Gynecology, that "there is no relationship between the dispute and the complications of women who were raised apart from what has happened."

I hope so and I want to believe, but this does not change anything not detract from the extreme gravity of what happened.

The fact that two doctors, two gynecologists, although humanly dissenting on the lines of treatment to be charged, you are left to go to a doctors' misconduct, unacceptable in doctors, but what is even more serious and disturbing, in front of a patient at a time of extreme emergency.

I can hardly believe it, and I wish it were the contents of a nightmare, from which wake, but I do not think so.

In my office, behind my back, the wall is the "Hippocratic Oath" that was handed to me at the time of my degree and on which I swore.

do not know if I could ever to respect and honor it, but pessimistically today, and perhaps even more pessimistically my Master's Oath I wonder if this still makes sense and meaning.

most certainly are many doctors who honor him and respect him every day, but if even one of us trample the mud affects us all.

Domenico Mazzullo

d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it

www.studiomazzullo.com

How Do You Say No Gifts Please

Ceremonies

I confess, the ceremonies have always been, and are particularly annoying for me.
Accurate, religious ones, for he lay me excited, but among the religious, the only ones that are exception to the prevailing boredom and my love so deeply, are the funeral, primarily because they are short, why impose an attitude and a serious expression and posture, given the painfulness of the occasion, which is well suited and fits with my perennial and dignified melancholy background and above all because, at the end of these and exchanged ritual greetings and sad condolences to the families of the deceased, each in their homes can return, and followed without additional steps.

hatred rather festive ceremonies, baptisms, which I appear as the first imposition of adults on the recent baby, christenings, fortunately now more rare, and above all the marriages that undertake a full day, even worse if they work.

In these, the religious ceremony in church, often a grueling length, is merely the first act of a comedy, tragedy for me, when I am forced to participate in three acts, the second, which consists in the ritual of picture with the bride and groom, put in unrealistic and the last, the dining room, as a natural and obvious, the most dangerous and exhausting, long, interminable, exhausting and claustrophobic for me I can not bear to stay more than five minutes sitting at the table, very slow with pauses and intervals between courses at each other and when everything finally seems over, last but not least, the ritual cutting of wedding cake with this by of the couple and the toast, real torture for me teetotal.

That said, I felt an instinctive understanding and human solidarity in seeing the Holy Father, for which I really do not feel sympathy for personal and ideological reasons, suffered a sudden spasm morfeico, complete with a papal tiara on her head, crush an impromptu nap as improvident, the sight of all, who knows what during the ceremony such as admissions, overcome by sleep, and perhaps even boredom.

I can easily imagine the consternation and embarrassment of a faithful priest to his left, had to wake him gently, with a loving gesture of the hand, not to knock the pontifical susceptibility and save as an improper drop image.

Domenico Mazzullo

d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it

www.studiomazzullo.com

How Do You Say No Gifts Please

Ceremonies

I confess, the ceremonies have always been, and are particularly annoying for me.
Accurate, religious ones, for he lay me excited, but among the religious, the only ones that are exception to the prevailing boredom and my love so deeply, are the funeral, primarily because they are short, why impose an attitude and a serious expression and posture, given the painfulness of the occasion, which is well suited and fits with my perennial and dignified melancholy background and above all because, at the end of these and exchanged ritual greetings and sad condolences to the families of the deceased, each in their homes can return, and followed without additional steps.

hatred rather festive ceremonies, baptisms, which I appear as the first imposition of adults on the recent baby, christenings, fortunately now more rare, and above all the marriages that undertake a full day, even worse if they work.

In these, the religious ceremony in church, often a grueling length, is merely the first act of a comedy, tragedy for me, when I am forced to participate in three acts, the second, which consists in the ritual of picture with the bride and groom, put in unrealistic and the last, the dining room, as a natural and obvious, the most dangerous and exhausting, long, interminable, exhausting and claustrophobic for me I can not bear to stay more than five minutes sitting at the table, very slow with pauses and intervals between courses at each other and when everything finally seems over, last but not least, the ritual cutting of wedding cake with this by of the couple and the toast, real torture for me teetotal.

That said, I felt an instinctive understanding and human solidarity in seeing the Holy Father, for which I really do not feel sympathy for personal and ideological reasons, suffered a sudden spasm morfeico, complete with a papal tiara on her head, crush an impromptu nap as improvident, the sight of all, who knows what during the ceremony such as admissions, overcome by sleep, and perhaps even boredom.

I can easily imagine the consternation and embarrassment of a faithful priest to his left, had to wake him gently, with a loving gesture of the hand, not to knock the pontifical susceptibility and save as an improper drop image.

Domenico Mazzullo

d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it

www.studiomazzullo.com

What Type Of Rash Shows For People With Hiv

Guilt

If there are feelings of guilt, which I am sure that psychoanalysts on they have created their own luck, then I hope that these senses assillino for life of that poor dog owners that yesterday was thrown off the seventh floor in Rome, unable to bear the pain of being left alone by her "human friends" which, for the right holiday parties, had entrusted to a friend who brought him food, food that although sufficient to physical survival of the poor dog was evidently not at all sufficient for its survival, for which the moral imperative was the presence of his "human friends."
I used the adjective "moral, not by chance or superficiality, but consciously and voluntarily, because the moral, the affection that more and more rarely found in humans, by contrast, and luckily always encountered in our pets and especially so in dogs. Some
, about this sad event happened in Rome and a similar one of only a few days ago, near Turin, spoke of suicide dog, coming immediately contradicted by veterinarians and "experts" of animals, who have denied possibility of a suicidal desire in a dog, attributing the incident to "a gesture irrational result of a state of agitation resulting from separation anxiety."
some nice words, but there is no comfort at all, seem to me rather like an elegant and reassuring for saying the same thing: desperation resulting in irrational and impulsive act, contrary to the instinct of survival, that is suicide.
And even worse is it not the suicide, in this case conscious, rational and voluntary waiver by the dog eating, when his "human friend" has left him for a short period, or longer, or forever?
I have personally seen cases painful and touching of dogs and even cats, left alone by my deceased patients, we are literally left to die, perhaps aware, for the reasons of the heart that reason does not understand that their master would not return to them and with them .
I was told some years ago, one of my patients, the moving story of his brother and his dog.
's brother, a widower he used to go fishing every morning on a rock and his faithful dog kept him company and helped him.
One morning the fisherman slipped from the rocks made slippery by water, fell to the ground violently beating her head and died instantly. The dog ran home to ask for help making himself understood by the family of the owner that, once realized, they found the body.
Every morning the dog went to the rock for many days, waiting for his master to return.
One morning some fishermen who were nearby and which had become a familiar image of that dog alone on a rock, waiting, saw him first stir and lick the spot where his master had hit her head falling and dying into the water immediately after swimming out to sea until they saw him disappear beneath the waves.
Even in this case one can speak of voluntary suicide?
Domenico Mazzullo
d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it
www.studiomazzullo.com

What Type Of Rash Shows For People With Hiv

Guilt

If there are feelings of guilt, which I am sure that psychoanalysts on they have created their own luck, then I hope that these senses assillino for life of that poor dog owners that yesterday was thrown off the seventh floor in Rome, unable to bear the pain of being left alone by her "human friends" which, for the right holiday parties, had entrusted to a friend who brought him food, food that although sufficient to physical survival of the poor dog was evidently not at all sufficient for its survival, for which the moral imperative was the presence of his "human friends."
I used the adjective "moral, not by chance or superficiality, but consciously and voluntarily, because the moral, the affection that more and more rarely found in humans, by contrast, and luckily always encountered in our pets and especially so in dogs. Some
, about this sad event happened in Rome and a similar one of only a few days ago, near Turin, spoke of suicide dog, coming immediately contradicted by veterinarians and "experts" of animals, who have denied possibility of a suicidal desire in a dog, attributing the incident to "a gesture irrational result of a state of agitation resulting from separation anxiety."
some nice words, but there is no comfort at all, seem to me rather like an elegant and reassuring for saying the same thing: desperation resulting in irrational and impulsive act, contrary to the instinct of survival, that is suicide.
And even worse is it not the suicide, in this case conscious, rational and voluntary waiver by the dog eating, when his "human friend" has left him for a short period, or longer, or forever?
I have personally seen cases painful and touching of dogs and even cats, left alone by my deceased patients, we are literally left to die, perhaps aware, for the reasons of the heart that reason does not understand that their master would not return to them and with them .
I was told some years ago, one of my patients, the moving story of his brother and his dog.
's brother, a widower he used to go fishing every morning on a rock and his faithful dog kept him company and helped him.
One morning the fisherman slipped from the rocks made slippery by water, fell to the ground violently beating her head and died instantly. The dog ran home to ask for help making himself understood by the family of the owner that, once realized, they found the body.
Every morning the dog went to the rock for many days, waiting for his master to return.
One morning some fishermen who were nearby and which had become a familiar image of that dog alone on a rock, waiting, saw him first stir and lick the spot where his master had hit her head falling and dying into the water immediately after swimming out to sea until they saw him disappear beneath the waves.
Even in this case one can speak of voluntary suicide?
Domenico Mazzullo
d.mazzullo @ tiscali.it
www.studiomazzullo.com