Actually, there are more stories to share that will quantify how awful nurse I am and how horribly I felt not being a service champion. Tons of stories and few should remain secret!
But there were also instances that made me smile. The night parties and laugh sessions with colleagues, appreciation and sense of gratitude coming from some nice patients, orienting foreign patients about the room and hospital policies (certainly my English fluency and spontaneity is well practiced when they’re around) and once, I almost handled a father of a well-known actor (wala lang, namuling lang ako), having rounds with consultants (learned a lot from them), encountering different cases of patients especially those confidential ones and felt like I was their special agent not to reveal their diagnosis, sense of bayanihan when coding 2 to 3 patients simultaneously or consecutively, learning to prepare intravenous medications and knowing what they’re for, predicting some resident’s or consultant’s order (coz I got used to what they wrote, though predicting is truly hazardous), correcting doctor's order once in a while, seeing smiles on patients’ faces when they’re discharge and most of all, realizing how amazing it is to save someone’s life after putting our best in doing the cardiopulmonary resuscitation and the possibility of seeing critically ill patients getting better and better each day. Though some were unfortunate but life must go on and healing must continue physiologically or emotionally.
my St. Joseph family
Oh what a good start for a tremendously tedious shift!
Sister Vicencia, Ma'am Norie, Ma'am Hydee, Ma'am Iya (my buddy), Ma'am Rchel and our youngest
and constantly charming charge nurse-Sister Venus
Through tough moments, never forget to beam :)
Our first night swimming
Sing along with OLLH colleagues
Post dinner at Mall of Asia
I am absolutely not perfect. I always see myself as a newbie, not mature enough to handle life-and-death situations. Decision making is not my forte and I have a slight difficulty in tailoring my profession. (Perhaps, I’m just scared to grasp the possible promotion of being a senior nurse.)
I must admit, I'm still scared to work overseas. There's always this tremendous fear in me to see someone struggling in my hand. (still wondering why I suddenly let OLLH go but no regrets at all) On second thought, I’m very grateful to be in the medical field - the glory of witnessing how life is being delivered (talking about fetus to newborn) and the trauma of seeing how it's taken away. I started to appreciate the phrase “patience is a virtue” and I've learned to approach most of my patients and their loved ones holistically. Perhaps, my profession is the most overwhelming, tedious and stressful part of my life, yet I find it the noblest, heroic, astounding…actually, there is no word to compare being a nurse. Nurse is just simply a verb, full of action!
Dra. Gadia - one of the humblest and most approachable resident I've known
Christmas Eve with Dra. Afos...( I've never seen her angry ever! or if she does, she still looks adorable. Surely, Dr. Arboleda wanna hit on her...peace!!) with Ma'am Kim and Ma'am Jess
Dra.. David and`the whole gang (Ma'am Angel, Ma'am Audrey, Sister V,Ma'am Anna)
St. Therese/ St. Anne family
God, please use my choices to work perfectly into Your purposes. I love you and thank you, always.
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