“Stand up for yourself sister…because if you don’t stand up, no one will.” This was the theme of my thoughts as I walked home recently. I’d learned this lesson over a series of experiences, most significantly the Peace Corps and the 20ish jobs I had before medical school. It’s a skill improved with the help of pivotal women throughout my younger years who showed me how to advocate for myself (not just others). And it’s a skill I’m always improving.
Medical school forced me to practice standing up for myself over, and over, and over again. Medicine isn’t designed to be kind to its trainees. The journey to doctorhood is fraught with unpleasantries. A self-aware and self-confident person can minimize these annoyances if she chooses to face them and address them as they arise.
“Stand up for yourself sister” had popped into my mind after chatting with a younger co-resident who described several instances where she was asked to do work that wasn’t her responsibility by senior trainees and didn’t feel comfortable saying “no.” These instances were like the time in medical school when I found one of my classmates in the hospital hours after her work was done because a resident asked her to do a non-medical errand (meaning it was a personal favor and had nothing to do with the student’s learning). The student had also not felt comfortable saying “no.”
In both of the above cases, if the junior trainee has said “no” to their superiors they would have been in the right and may have prevented their time from being wasted. Further, both cases were examples of misconduct by the senior trainees as defined by the governing bodies that oversee medical trainees. Because of the hierarchy of medicine there are clear guidelines of conduct designed to protect junior trainees from abuse by senior trainees and physicians. The above cases were not reported to governing bodies.
Weird and questionable situations arise all the time. What I’ve learned is that being confident to say “no” is important. It is possible that there will be ramifications when one says “no,” but if one is in the right it is often worth the risk. Further, reporting unreasonable requests to the governing powers in our institutions is another form of self-advocacy that has the added benefit of helping to prevent others from being put in similar situations in the future. I don’t think it was coincidence that the two above examples happened to female trainees.
America calls itself “land of the free and home of the brave.” I find this tagline misleading. One reason is the different way many fractions of America raise their women and men. Even in a place that screams equality as its core value, many American sub-cultures (including my own) teach their boys to be confident, embrace conflict, ask for things, and demand better. At the same time, these sub-cultures (including my own) teach their girls to be cute, create harmony, strive for pleasantness, advocate for others (especially the weak), and be tactful. The lessons we teach girls are fine except they don’t cultivate the skills girls need to stand up for themselves the way the lessons we teach boys do.
American women from these subcultures are then at a disadvantage in many situations including when they negotiate employment contracts, ask for promotions, and define boundaries in relationships. Of course, many girls and women learn to negotiate and advocate for themselves anyway. But, what I’ve noticed, is that these skills aren’t default from culture in America like they are for men. Many of the women I know who stand up for themselves are self-learned after facing challenges or inequitable treatment next to men. A lucky subset of women are great self-advocates because other women took the time to teach them (despite American culture) in the hope of sparing them some frustration.
There are women who never find a way to feel comfortable standing up for themselves. I feel for these women because I know what it is like to be averse to conflict and scared to speak up. I know what it’s like because that is the default American subculture from which I come. But, like I told my co-resident, we can learn new skills and grow our personalities if we choose to do so.
I’m thankful I invested in cultivating my ability to self-advocate. American women are often amazing advocates for others (such as their children, their parents, their patients, their friends, and many other groups) while being uncomfortable advocating for their own needs. But, advocating for oneself is just as important as advocating for others. There is no reason to believe self-advocacy is a fixed ability or a trait only man can have. Even as I write this, I’m still not as good at self-advocacy as my husband is. Thankfully, I have many years left to practice… You better believe I’m striving for self-advocacy excellence.