-by: Samantha Adas
It was a Saturday morning in August when I opened an email requesting further personal information needed by the hospital where I was to begin my clinical rotation. I immediately thought “What? That can’t be right!” We weren’t supposed to find out about our rotation assignments until the first day of orientation! Yet here I was, the week before my orientation began, with an email indicating that I was starting the internship with my clinical rotation.
It had been over a year since I sat in a Medical Nutrition Therapy class. What did I know? Everyone says clinical is the hardest and most intensive rotation. I remember being genuinely worried. But before I knew it, orientation week was over and I was walking into my first day of clinical carrying a much too large lab coat in one arm and an outstretched arm to shake the hand of my first preceptor at Holy Cross Hospital.

While I am sometimes still just as nervous as the first day, with each week I have found myself becoming more confident. I’m learning and practicing all at the same time, with the opportunity to apply my new knowledge daily. There isn’t one day where I am not learning or experiencing something new. Calculations that once took up my whole night are becoming easier each day. The support I have had from my preceptors is nothing like the horror stories I have heard previous to my internship. My preceptors push and challenge me, but also are my best resource when I do need help. And they have allowed me to see that it is okay to ask for help! Even dietitians on the team bounce ideas and questions off of each other all of the time.
Prior to my rotation, I was under the false impression that clinical meant next to no patient interaction. The truth is that some patients are not too interested in their nutrition, as they are focusing on a new diagnosis or a medication plan. However, during my rotation at Holy Cross, I have had many great experiences, as well as memorable conversations, with patients.
For instance, I specifically remember an education consult patient I had one day. After an initial assessment I asked him if he followed any particular diet at home and if he’d like to learn more about nutrition and blood pressure. It turned out that this patient and his wife had been wanting to see a dietitian and had so many questions regarding overall nutrition. I was able to affirm lifestyle changes they were already implementing, such as cooking plant based meals, but also taught them hidden sources of sodium and tips to flavor food in different ways. Leaving this patient’s room I felt that I had helped motivate him to make small changes in his future dietary behaviors. It is these interactions that excite me most and remind me why I chose to pursue dietetics.

One aspect I wasn’t expecting is the amount of exposure to the medical field I have been given. During my rotation I have had the chance to learn about conditions and procedures I’ve never even heard of; for instance, I have witnessed barium swallow studies in infants and even followed around the wound and ostomy nurses. These nurses showed me that they incorporate zinc to promote healing by placing a specific tape produced with zinc and oxide over wound dressings. I didn’t realize how integrated all medical professionals are in practice. As a future dietitian, I now realize how vital this background experience is so that I am well informed.

As much as I hate to admit it, I went into clinical thinking that I never actually wanted to pursue a clinical career. I even specifically applied to internships with as little clinical as possible because I was so sure it wasn’t what I wanted as a dietitian. I am still unsure where I will end up, this is my very first rotation after all, but I have gained a love and appreciation for this work. I am able to interact with patients each day and experience the excitement and uncertainties that come with working in a clinical setting. It is crazy to me that I will soon begin my clinical staff relief. My clinical rotation, the one I dreaded most and grew to love, will be over. These past eight weeks have flown by, and I am sure the last two will be no different.
-by Isabella Dang

Jackie and I proudly served meals during lunchtime, between 11:30 AM to 2 PM, and overall, it was a success! We received multiple compliments from customers in person and through e-mail. One customer actually came back for more curry. According to the sales numbers, the retail manager said our event was a hit and customers really like pierogies. Parts of our menu will be featured on their permanent fall menu rotation. I’m not going to lie; being on our feet, hovering over the steam tables, and talking to customers was pretty tiring. And Jackie and I cannot thank the FANS staff enough for the training they gave us and all of their hard work. The successful Oktober Harvest theme meal would not have been possible without all the support and help we received, from all the managers, cooks, cashiers, servers etc. I learned that when you work with a dedicated team, almost any challenge can be tackled together!


The produce we harvested included yellow squash, pattypan squash, peppers, and jalapenos. There was a rhythm to twisting the produce off the vines, trimming the stem, and pulling the basket along the rows that I found relaxing. Guy was incredibly efficient and raced up and down the rows in nearly half the time as us newbies; it was impressive to see. In the afternoons, when the sun in the fields was too hot to stand, we joined Melissa in the barns to wash what we had collected. The round green collection baskets were dumped onto the end of a conveyor belt that pulled the produce down the line to be washed and scrubbed by rows and wheels of bristles. It worked like a mini car wash. At the finishing end was a large round, white table that spun slowly under some very powerful fans to dry the food off. We took the freshly cleaned vegetables from the drying table, sorted them and placed them into large black rectangle bins to be taken to campus.
surprise. Another great thing about this rotation is that we get to see the flowers through to their fate at the Farmers Market on campus. Michelle and I spent the day there helping to run the Terp Farm booth where we sold flower bouquets in a range of sizes- large, medium, small, and (everyone’s favorite) teeny tinies. Sunflowers that weren’t quite pretty enough to make it into bouquets were sold individually, and they were our hottest item.




