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Exhausting Virtual Conference-athon

Hello everybody

It's been a while that I have written something on my blog. This time I have a valid reason . I was trying to absorb... Absorb knowledge from all over the world absorb best practices from all over the world listen to people from all over the world.

Thanks to the pandemic most of the conferences went online and we had this opportunity to listen to the best speakers across the world virtually and economically , otherwise we'd have to spend lofty amounts just to go to a place to listen to somebody. 
People who are in their residency will totally empathize and sympathize with the fact that somebody would have to let go of a conference to attend the other and the choice to pick which one would be difficult. The cold wars amongst the colleagues as to who finally goes to the conference would be never ending. The stress of accommodation to travel to food would be a different thing altogether. The fear of missing out good lectures versus the form of visiting a new place and not exploring the geography would be a different thing altogether. 

So ,the world seems more simpler where everybody can attend a conference irrespective of their shifts and duties .The recorded versions gave them the opportunity to watch their favorite speakers have great exposure despite being on their couch.

Seems to me like the whole world has worked together for just for the two months and the world would end if I didn't listen to every speaker who speaking so the formal personality that I have made me sign up for every conference that was happening .

It was pretty expected my entries were accepted and this time after my residency I choose to just sit quietly as a delegate and listen to people because listening itself gives you a lot of exposure and a tick on your thought process.

But what happened was not what I expected the first conference I slept through it the second workshop I slept midway through it the third conference , I thought of signing up but missed out the date the fourth event I jacked through my hospital
 finally I found myself really really exhausted.

I joined the fifth conference only after making sure that I could go watch it later and event was recorded
I have a sixth conference lined up and I don't know what to do!

I don't know who else is in a position like this but too much of information is also exhausting !
Too much of information means too much of mindfulness !
The ability to try it people who have actually been in triage no that's the fact how mentally exhausting it is!  
So right now
 I'm Triaging the conferences...
  Triaging the speakers ...
 followed by the lectures !

I'm going to listen and I have a list of lectures I have to watch( procrastination piece) . I'm so exhausted that I don't find myself waking up from bed too much of knowledge kind of this exhausting that's what I feel... October ,November, December you drained me! 

Life would be great if these societies of EM had them evenly distributed all over the year!

 so far so much

 Thank you.

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