Recently, my mother, who has osteoarthritis, had a procedure done in a government facility. It was a long way from home and my parents had to wake up at around 7 AM to make the trip, making it hard for my mother who already had pains in practically all of her limbs and then some.
Imagine my fury when my mother came back home and recounted what a terrible experience she had!
Magnetic Resonance Imaging (MRI) is one of the most important diagnostic procedure, providing clearer images of your body’s circulatory and skeletal systems than those you can get from X-rays or CT scans. However, one of the things that makes it difficult was the fact that you have to lie completely still for anywhere around half an hour to nearly two. My mother—who was in pain in nearly every part of her body— first thought she could handle it, thinking that the procedure wouldn’t take so long (not that anyone explained that to her clearly). But come thirty minutes later, the pain was becoming a little too much and she started calling for attention, only to get reassurances that she “only needed to lie for fifteen more minutes, and that she “just needed to hang on a little longer.”
Forty five minutes afterwards with no help or relief in sight for her overwhelming pain, my mother begun to cry. Continue reading
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At dawn, I wake on books
Pore over lectures that I
Will dream of tonight
-Nursing School Days, a Haiku
So you’ve decided to take up nursing school. Kudos to you for taking up the road to one of the most uplifting, most rewarding yet most demanding professions in the world!
Anyone who’s ever been to nursing school knows how stressful it can be. Whether you came in as a fresh high school graduate or an experienced employee looking for an advancement in your degree or a total career overhaul, nursing school can and will ask a lot out of you, physically, mentally and emotionally (at some point, even socially). But if you’ve got the passion for nursing, then don’t let the hurdles of learning to be one hold you back. It’s only for a few years so make the most out of it. Trust me, your future self will hug you so hard in gratitude!
Here are the best tips I’ve found, and used, to help you get that hug!
A sense of gratitude is something a nurse should have.
In this modern age of instant gratification and constant innovation, many often fail to appreciate the good that comes from stopping and smelling the roses; missing on being grateful for what is now is like missing on a big piece of happiness.
The nursing profession has its own unique perks and wonders, true, but no nurse will deny that it can be so stressful and will at times push you to your limits. Every bit of happiness counts when you’re in a highly demanding occupation, and a positive mindset can make all the difference between a happy career and a quick burnout.
So how can gratitude help make a difference to a nurse?
Worldwide media acknowledges that there’s nothing more inspiring than reading about people going the extra mile to help others. Publications like Reader’s Digest and Time Magazine annually release feature articles that commemorate a certain individual, groups or organizations who may have achieved something exemplary or have rendered remarkable service.
For 2014, TIME magazine’s Person of the Year is actually a group of them from different professions, nationalities and organizations banded together by one humanitarian goal. Collectively, TIME called them the Ebola Fighters, and among their ranks are dedicated nurses.
The rest of the world can sleep at night because a group of men and women are willing to stand and fight. For tireless acts of courage and mercy, for buying the world time to boost its defenses, for risking, for persisting, for sacrificing and saving, the Ebola fighters are TIME’s 2014 Person of the Year.
The love for being a nurse can come in different ways.
It could have been a childhood romance since the days of I-wanna-be-this-when-I-grow-up kindergarten. It could have been inspired by the sight of a nurse caring for a relative, friend or from a personal nursed back to health experience. Or it could have been–especially for those who didn’t choose to become nurses in the first place–a slow, gradual process of falling in love, knee-deep code browns, ungodly shiftings, insufferable human beings in hospitals and all.
Personally, though, it happened for me when I was on the verge of leaving being a nurse behind for something else.