<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?>
<?xml-stylesheet href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl" type="text/xsl" media="screen"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css" type="text/css" media="screen"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326</id><updated>2007-09-19T15:18:35.003-07:00</updated><title type="text">shrinkette</title><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25" /><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>645</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link rel="license" type="text/html" href="http://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-sa/2.0/" /><logo>http://creativecommons.org/images/public/somerights20.gif</logo><link rel="self" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Shrinkette" type="application/atom+xml" /><feedburner:browserFriendly>This is an XML content feed. It is intended to be viewed in a newsreader or syndicated to another site.</feedburner:browserFriendly><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115155260309879308</id><published>2006-06-28T20:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T20:43:23.110-07:00</updated><title type="text">I think it's time</title><summary type="text">...to say goodbye.

Like Medpundit, I find that I don't have enough time to devote to this blog.

It's been a lot of fun.</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76585636/i-think-its-time.html" title="I think it's time" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115155260309879308&amp;isPopup=true" title="30 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115155260309879308/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115155260309879308" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115155260309879308" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-think-its-time.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115129904263739402</id><published>2006-06-25T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T22:33:36.400-07:00</updated><title type="text">The Forgiveness Project</title><summary type="text">"Could you forgive the unforgiveable?"  Kate Kellaway, in the Observer: "The Forgiveness Project...has no religious or political agenda. It has no agenda at all apart from the brave, unfashionable wish to turn the blame culture on its head, to share the stories of people who, in extremis, have discovered that 'the only way to move on in life is to lay aside hatred and blame'. It tells of victims </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76635441/forgiveness-project.html" title="The Forgiveness Project" /><link rel="related" href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/review/story/0,,1805036,00.html" title="The Forgiveness Project" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115129904263739402&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115129904263739402/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115129904263739402" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115129904263739402" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/forgiveness-project.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115090827417592667</id><published>2006-06-21T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T09:49:19.993-07:00</updated><title type="text">Grief</title><summary type="text">.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }  Grief, originally uploaded by creativity+.     
...for Pfc. Tucker and Menchaca.</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76602692/grief.html" title="Grief" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115090827417592667&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115090827417592667/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115090827417592667" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115090827417592667" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/grief.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115070271291156521</id><published>2006-06-18T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-19T07:25:30.766-07:00</updated><title type="text">"Tell me, who is the president?"</title><summary type="text">"The president?" The patient's eyes grew wide.  She was ninety-two years old, and her memory was "not the best, dear."  

We had just met.  I'd quizzed her gently, and she'd responded with bemused indulgence...until now.  She looked directly at me, and scowled.  "Here it comes," said her daughter.  Here it came, indeed!  A stream of bitter disapproval...

It was 1998, and we had all just heard of</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76564992/tell-me-who-is-president.html" title="&quot;Tell me, who is the president?&quot;" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115070271291156521&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115070271291156521/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115070271291156521" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115070271291156521" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/tell-me-who-is-president.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115069943912234433</id><published>2006-06-18T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:43:59.126-07:00</updated><title type="text">When pain meds make pain worse</title><summary type="text">Michele G. Sullivan, in Clinical Psychiatry News: HENDERSON, NEV. — Treating medication overuse headache involves a three-pronged approach of patient education, teaching pain coping skills, and addressing psychological issues that put patients at risk for relapse, Alvin E. Lake III, Ph.D., said at a symposium sponsored by the American Headache Society.

Most patients don't understand that </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76585637/when-pain-meds-make-pain-worse.html" title="When pain meds make pain worse" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.clinicalpsychiatrynews.com/article/PIIS0270664406714539/fulltext" title="When pain meds make pain worse" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115069943912234433&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115069943912234433/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115069943912234433" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115069943912234433" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/when-pain-meds-make-pain-worse.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115058123081709287</id><published>2006-06-17T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-18T23:24:49.546-07:00</updated><title type="text">Thanks for the Ethics classes</title><summary type="text">...you showed us how to cheat.  Forbes.com:
Last fall, Bentley College management professor Tony Buono taught a class on corporate scandals with colleagues pitching in from finance, accounting and even the philosophy department. The four picked through the cases of Enron, WorldCom, Tyco and Shell.

At the end of the semester, the number of students in a simulated trading room who were caught in </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76585638/thanks-for-ethics-classes.html" title="Thanks for the Ethics classes" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.forbes.com/work/feeds/ap/2006/06/16/ap2821010.html" title="Thanks for the Ethics classes" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115058123081709287&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115058123081709287/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115058123081709287" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115058123081709287" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/thanks-for-ethics-classes.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115025806738498824</id><published>2006-06-13T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T21:10:15.356-07:00</updated><title type="text">Dinner at the Bipolar Restaurant</title><summary type="text">Joel imagines a cafe that brings diners into a "bipolar experience."1. You would be surrounded by frowning people.
   2. The food would be hospital food. If you did not eat it, they would not let you go home until you did.
   3. The food would make you constipated or dizzy or wanting more and more and more...
          
   5. The waiters would take notes on your behavior.
   6. Voices would tell </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76564993/dinner-at-bipolar-restaurant.html" title="Dinner at the Bipolar Restaurant" /><link rel="related" href="http://paxnortona.notfrisco2.com/" title="Dinner at the Bipolar Restaurant" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115025806738498824&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115025806738498824/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115025806738498824" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115025806738498824" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/dinner-at-bipolar-restaurant.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115025523640328673</id><published>2006-06-13T20:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T21:13:49.230-07:00</updated><title type="text">Dilemma.</title><summary type="text">I've made a rule here:  "No medical advice is given on this site."  

But suppose that a commenter says:  "To taper a med, do A, B, and C." Does that violate my rule?  Should I delete the comment?

And if another commenter states that such a taper is unwise or even dangerous, what then? Is that medical advice?  

Why does it matter?  Each day, people ask Google about "stopping meds."  Each day, </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76564995/dilemma.html" title="Dilemma." /><link rel="related" href="http://shrhttp://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gifinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/stopping-paxil.html#comments" title="Dilemma." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115025523640328673&amp;isPopup=true" title="13 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115025523640328673/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115025523640328673" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115025523640328673" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/dilemma.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114809035410536792</id><published>2006-06-13T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-13T20:46:55.863-07:00</updated><title type="text">Stopping Paxil.</title><summary type="text">This can be terribly difficult.  But it can be done. (Note updates!)

I note Dr. Stephen M. Stahl's  "dosing tips":  "For patients with severe problems discontinuing paroxetine, dosing may need to be tapered over many months (i.e., reduce dose by 1% every 3 days by crushing tablet and suspending or dissolving in 100 ml of fruit juice and then disposing of 1 ml while drinking the rest; 3-7 days </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76564997/stopping-paxil.html" title="Stopping Paxil." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114809035410536792&amp;isPopup=true" title="22 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114809035410536792/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114809035410536792" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114809035410536792" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/stopping-paxil.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115017557512152714</id><published>2006-06-12T22:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T22:12:55.270-07:00</updated><title type="text">"I'm afraid I have some bad news..."</title><summary type="text">A clear winner of the Most Regrettable Bedside Manner Award. In the New Yorker:Your husband was admitted with extreme pain in the abdomen, which is obviously not our fault...We didn’t want to rule anything out, so we opened him up.

There were no multi-hundred-pound tumors; that’s the good news.

However, it’s a real mess in there. There’s a lot of intestinal tubing squishing around—what you call</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76585639/im-afraid-i-have-some-bad-news.html" title="&quot;I'm afraid I have some bad news...&quot;" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.newyorker.com/shouts/content/articles/060619sh_shouts" title="&quot;I'm afraid I have some bad news...&quot;" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115017557512152714&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115017557512152714/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115017557512152714" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115017557512152714" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-afraid-i-have-some-bad-news.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115017341173458907</id><published>2006-06-12T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:43:07.916-07:00</updated><title type="text">Falling into the "doughnut hole"</title><summary type="text">Some patients are discovering that their Medicare Part D drug coverage has a gap, and stops paying when a limit is reached.  For some who qualify, coverage resumes later.  The gap in coverage is called the "doughnut hole." Timely advice from OnThePharm: "Yesterday I had my first customer come talk to me about his medicare coverage. He spends quite a bit of money in the pharmacy, but he had opted </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76565001/falling-into-doughnut-hole.html" title="Falling into the &quot;doughnut hole&quot;" /><link rel="related" href="http://onthepharm.net/2006/06/medicare-part-d-donut-hole/" title="Falling into the &quot;doughnut hole&quot;" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115017341173458907&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115017341173458907/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115017341173458907" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115017341173458907" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/falling-into-doughnut-hole.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115017166540556473</id><published>2006-06-12T21:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T21:14:54.733-07:00</updated><title type="text">Question 36</title><summary type="text">From a multiple-choice pathology exam: 36. The poet Yeats wrote:
 
An aged man is but a paltry thing, 
A tattered cloak upon a stick, unless...
 
A. He finds a younger woman, has a fling, 
   And then yells out, 'I never will confess!' 

B. He takes Viagra pills, to boldly bring 
   To his beloved his mighty manliness. 

C. He uses Rogaine, and by next spring 
   Has hair regrowth that's certain </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76602696/question-36.html" title="Question 36" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.pathguy.com/lectures/ex2_98.txt" title="Question 36" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115017166540556473&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115017166540556473/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115017166540556473" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115017166540556473" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/question-36.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115017086384775887</id><published>2006-06-12T20:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:54:52.910-07:00</updated><title type="text">Heckling the student.</title><summary type="text">Or rather, don't heckle the student.  I'm too late:

</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76565004/heckling-student.html" title="Heckling the student." /><link rel="related" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aRlrEzVOgG0&amp;search=medical" title="Heckling the student." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115017086384775887&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115017086384775887/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115017086384775887" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115017086384775887" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/heckling-student.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-115017060461492419</id><published>2006-06-12T20:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-12T20:50:04.746-07:00</updated><title type="text">More Hawaii</title><summary type="text">.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }		DSC_0002, originally uploaded by shrinkette.					Can't let it go.  Sorry.</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76535826/more-hawaii.html" title="More Hawaii" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=115017060461492419&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/115017060461492419/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/115017060461492419" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/115017060461492419" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/more-hawaii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114983170330137153</id><published>2006-06-08T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-06-08T22:51:05.616-07:00</updated><title type="text">We're back.</title><summary type="text">.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }  DSC_0059, originally uploaded by shrinkette.     ...and the world can't wait to see my vacation photos, right?  I thought so!  This is the Napali coast of Kauai, where I completely and utterly forgot about the rest of my life..</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76602698/were-back.html" title="We're back." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114983170330137153&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114983170330137153/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114983170330137153" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114983170330137153" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/06/were-back.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114872217615600766</id><published>2006-05-27T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T02:29:36.163-07:00</updated><title type="text">Aloha</title><summary type="text">.flickr-photo { border: solid 2px #000000; }.flickr-yourcomment { }.flickr-frame { text-align: left; padding: 3px; }.flickr-caption { font-size: 0.8em; margin-top: 0px; }		Honolulu, originally uploaded by Mikey720.					Greetings from Oahu.  We needed a break!  We'll be hiding out here for about a week.  Blogging will be very sporadic for awhile...</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76535827/aloha_27.html" title="Aloha" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114872217615600766&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114872217615600766/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114872217615600766" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114872217615600766" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/aloha_27.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114839429311840926</id><published>2006-05-23T07:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T07:37:52.886-07:00</updated><title type="text">Our best medical blogging</title><summary type="text">Dr. Emer hosts this week's Grand Rounds at Parallel Universes. 

Note:  Pediatrics has its own weekly roundup.  This week, it's hosted by Blog, MD.  

And what's this?  Indian Cowboy is starting a psychblogging carnival (coming June 1).   Must think of something to submit.  Looks like I'll be extremely busy...</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76527909/our-best-medical-blogging.html" title="Our best medical blogging" /><link rel="related" href="http://emeritushttp://www.blogger.com/img/gl.link.gif.blogspot.com/2006/05/grand-rounds-vol2-no35.html" title="Our best medical blogging" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114839429311840926&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114839429311840926/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114839429311840926" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114839429311840926" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/our-best-medical-blogging.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114823519955156476</id><published>2006-05-21T11:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T22:43:37.846-07:00</updated><title type="text">A Farewell Party for Medpundit.</title><summary type="text">She's been our leader, our "doyenne," since 2002.  We can't let her go without a send-off, can we?  Come on in, I'll take your coat. Glad you could make it!

The guest of honor is here. (She looks...happy.  Relieved, perhaps?)  We have quite a gathering. DB and GruntDoc are here, and Dr. Emer is relaxing on the deck.  Dr. Choi brought his lovely family.  Help yourself to our lavish buffet!  Can I</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76635442/farewell-party-for-medpundit.html" title="A Farewell Party for Medpundit." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114823519955156476&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114823519955156476/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114823519955156476" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114823519955156476" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/farewell-party-for-medpundit.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114819433079130641</id><published>2006-05-20T23:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-20T23:56:58.386-07:00</updated><title type="text">Mighty Barry did not strike out.</title><summary type="text">Barry Bonds ties Babe Ruth's record, but there is no joy in Mudville. Mercury News:...maybe that's the one positive we can take from this whole sordid steroids scandal. If nothing else, Bonds is a living, breathing, tortured, tormented illustration we can point to when we tell our kids, 'You know, when you cheat, you're only cheating yourself.'

Bonds has cheated himself out of the adoration and </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76512799/mighty-barry-did-not-strike-out.html" title="Mighty Barry did not strike out." /><link rel="related" href="http://www.mercurynews.com/mld/mercurynews/sports/14631008.htm" title="Mighty Barry did not strike out." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114819433079130641&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114819433079130641/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114819433079130641" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114819433079130641" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/mighty-barry-did-not-strike-out.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114792783725636193</id><published>2006-05-17T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T22:23:50.623-07:00</updated><title type="text">Medpundit says farewell.</title><summary type="text">This news is...huge."I no longer have the time needed to devote to (the blog).  The phrase 'declining reimbursement and rising overhead,' is repeated so often in medicine that it seems a cliche, but it's also a reality. I'm spending longer hours at work and seeing more patients to support my office and my family. The 1-2 hours a day it takes to keep up the blog are no longer there. I don't have </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76512800/medpundit-says-farewell.html" title="Medpundit says farewell." /><link rel="related" href="http://medpundit.blogspot.com/2006/05/so-long-farewell-auf-weidersehen-adieu.html" title="Medpundit says farewell." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114792783725636193&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114792783725636193/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114792783725636193" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114792783725636193" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/medpundit-says-farewell.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114791871952787665</id><published>2006-05-17T19:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:33:22.206-07:00</updated><title type="text">Look, if you dare!</title><summary type="text">New Scientist Technology Blog:How'd you like to see yourself 30 years from now? It sounds terrifying to me, but if you fancy looking at an artificially haggard and gnarled version of you then pop over to this site. All you have to do it upload a picture of yourself and they promise to use 'facial transforming software' to age you 30 years or so.Should I try it?  Er...you go first!</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76565005/look-if-you-dare.html" title="Look, if you dare!" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.newscientist.com/blog/technology/2006/05/premature-ageing.html" title="Look, if you dare!" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114791871952787665&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114791871952787665/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114791871952787665" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114791871952787665" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/look-if-you-dare.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114791721673552581</id><published>2006-05-17T18:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T19:32:08.060-07:00</updated><title type="text">Are "service babies" preferable to "service goats?"</title><summary type="text">Dr. Dinah would like to blog about  "pet goats and ducks, as service animals for the emotionally distraught."  But she can't.  She's laughing too hard!   The comment thread is priceless: ...And if the service goat flies for free, then my service spouse should fly for free, too.

    Roy, I'm gonna need a note.

ClinkShrink said...

    Given a choice between sitting next to a service goat versus </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76512801/are-service-babies-preferable-to.html" title="Are &quot;service babies&quot; preferable to &quot;service goats?&quot;" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26666124&amp;postID=114764912707538696" title="Are &quot;service babies&quot; preferable to &quot;service goats?&quot;" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114791721673552581&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114791721673552581/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114791721673552581" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114791721673552581" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/are-service-babies-preferable-to.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114791638739341352</id><published>2006-05-17T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T18:39:47.406-07:00</updated><title type="text">The plight of the banana</title><summary type="text">New Scientist:"The world's most popular fruit and the fourth most important food crop of any sort is in deep trouble. Its genetic base, the wild bananas and traditional varieties cultivated in India, has collapsed." (Yes, yes, I know.  In the last post, I was restrained.  And this post is about...bananas.  However, this is a pure and wholesome blog!  Do you suppose that my Id is getting feisty </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76602699/plight-of-banana.html" title="The plight of the banana" /><link rel="related" href="http://www.newscientist.com/channel/earth/dn9152.html" title="The plight of the banana" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114791638739341352&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114791638739341352/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114791638739341352" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114791638739341352" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/plight-of-banana.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114775868969139324</id><published>2006-05-15T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T23:00:08.330-07:00</updated><title type="text">Restraints.</title><summary type="text">Staff demonstrate for - and on - Dr. Maria.  I've had this training, too.  It's remarkably easy to take me down.  A team of five staff can flip me like a flapjack.  The leather cuffs go on, they're locked, and I'm down.  (I don't try to resist!) Here's Maria:  "And so it began—and it happened much more quickly than I had anticipated (although time may simply pass faster when one is actively </summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76674617/restraints.html" title="Restraints." /><link rel="related" href="http://www.intueri.org/?p=1730" title="Restraints." /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114775868969139324&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114775868969139324/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114775868969139324" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114775868969139324" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/restraints.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8210326.post-114775786563572316</id><published>2006-05-15T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:39:44.480-07:00</updated><title type="text">"Where have all the flowers gone?"</title><summary type="text">...the flowers that were to be tossed at American liberators by grateful Iraqis.  Dr. Stanley Renshaw, at Political Psychology Blog, observes:The expectation that American soldiers would be greeted as “liberators,” with flowers and sweets was reasonable enough. After all, Iraqis had been savagely brutalized by Saddam’s domestic rein of torture, terror and sadism. Robert Kaplan recently wrote that</summary><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/Shrinkette/~3/76602701/where-have-all-flowers-gone.html" title="&quot;Where have all the flowers gone?&quot;" /><link rel="related" href="http://politicalpsychology.blogspot.com/2006/04/where-have-all-flowers-gone-part-ii.html" title="&quot;Where have all the flowers gone?&quot;" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8210326&amp;postID=114775786563572316&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/114775786563572316/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default/114775786563572316" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8210326/posts/default/114775786563572316" /><author><name>shrinkette</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><feedburner:origLink>http://shrinkette.blogspot.com/2006/05/where-have-all-flowers-gone.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>
