From Macro to Micro, BEcoming a Bioengineer
It isn’t everyday that you think about the millions of tiny
creatures in your gut, on tabletops, and even on your fingertips… bacteria.
Many of my friends tease me and call me a germaphobe, because I often wash my
hands and am especially careful as to what I touch and always carry around a
small container of hand sanitizer. The lab environment really intrigues me
because it feeds into my normal habits, as if it was the only place where my
germaphobic tendencies were normalized. From the beginning of Module 1, the
instructors emphasized spraying the lab bench with 70% ethanol before and after
the lab session. While it seemed like just another protective measure on top of
the personal protective equipment (PPE) that was required, I considered it as a
second nature practice.
It is fascinating to me that even the smallest amount of
contamination from using a pipette tip that touched a table surface could cause
such a catastrophic result in the experimental data and even nullify the data.
I really thought the tissue cell culture lab module experiment was interesting
because it was another layer of safety that I never even considered in the
first place. Rather than feeling at ease, I felt another layer of nervousness
that coated my every action. I was constantly worried that the cells were going
to be contaminated, whether it’s from me not changing my gloves and touching
the BRCA-/- flask right after handling the DLD-1 flask or just forgetting to
spray my gloves after handling outside substances to using pipettes inside the
hood to transfer media. Also, having
learned that the parental DLD-1 cell line was from a human patient with
colorectal adenocarcinoma Dukes Type C, I was caught a bit off guard as this
was my first time every interacting directly with cancer cells. It was made
very clear in the pre-lab and on our worksheet that it is essential to not mix
up DLD-1 and BRCA2-/- cell lines, and my partner and I decided to be
responsible for each flask in order to avoid any risk of contamination.
Therefore, the slight probability that a couple cells on my glove would
accidentally slip into the other cell lines’ flasks was minimized.
I hesitated my every move, and soon I realized that I was
the last group remaining in the tissue culture room as everyone else had
already finished the exercise for the day. At some point, a teaching assistant
asked if I was okay because my face was tense. I was concerned as I felt like I
had to doubt my every move and triple check to ensure I was following safety
criteria. Looking forward, I am excited to become more comfortable in the
tissue culture room and in other aspects of the lab. Through working in the
tissue culture room, I have learned to become more aware of my surroundings and
especially of all the prospects of contamination. I have realized that working
in a biological engineering lab really requires a mindset that can be hard to adjust
to. In a way, every time you step into lab is a test of your problem solving
skills, as you are constantly thinking of the possible routes that you can
navigate with whatever specimen, cells, or tissues that you are working with. I
think this mindset can be applied to other aspects of life as well, and I am
looking forward to growing into my own skin as a future biological engineer.
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