This week was certainly a turning point for
me, especially when it comes to my internship.
It's not that I hadn't learned and gained from the past two weeks at
Maitland Cottage, but the experiences I have had in the past few days have served to enlighten me more than ever
before. This week, I was finally able to experience
life in the OR and all of the protocol and procedures that come with it. Yesterday, in particular, I witnessed rods be
removed from a boy's healed femur fracture and an osteotomy performed on a
child's heel bone so that he could attain a more normal range of foot
flexion. The procedures themselves were
incredibly interesting, but it was the experience surrounding the patients
themselves that truly impacted me. The
first operation, for instance, was performed on a boy from Hanover Park, a
suburb of Cape Town. During the
procedure, I heard the scrub nurse talk of how sweet the boy was and the
difficulties he faces in his home life.
At one point, she stated "This child doesn't stand a chance"
and began to cry. Although I don't know
the specifics of this particular boy's situation, I do know that the majority
of the children at Maitland are from various Townships throughout Cape
Town. Some of them have been hospitalized
due to birth defects, and some are there because of incidents that directly
result from the violence that occurs within these townships. It struck me that, from an outside perspective,
the nurse was right. These children, and this little boy, didn't have much of a
chance of rising above their current socioeconomic status, and many believed
them to be doomed in life before they've barely even had a chance to start
it. Where I had previously been amazed
at the incredible work that the doctors at Maitland do and the life changing opportunities
they are able to provide, this appreciation was now overshadowed by the
unfortunate realization that the challenges that these kids face are far from
over when they return home. I'm still incredibly
appreciative of the work that is done by these doctors on a daily basis.
However, I now look at the patients at Maitland as not just patients, but as
individuals who are fighting against all odds to become successful members of a
society that has put every possible barrier in their path. Their resiliency amazes me and the
possibility that even the slightest amount of encouragement or comfort on my
part could further improve their outlook
or determination to achieve their dreams is incredible. It struck me that this opportunity is far
more valuable than any medical terminology or pathology I may learn during my
time here. Originally, I viewed this
program as an incredible chance to gain exposure to the medical field. When my first few days did not
immediately meet my experiential
expectations, I panicked. Although I now
have gained more clinical exposure and this aspect of my internship is still of
great value to me, I have realized that my time at Maitland, and in Cape Town
in general, is allowing me the opportunity to do what I have always said I wanted
to do, but never felt I had the power to accomplish. I want to impact someone's life and am now
realizing that this might not necessarily entail suturing or taking vital
signs. Yesterday, Maria taught one of
the patients some basic anatomy. Later,
while we were talking with her before she went into surgery, we quizzed her on
her newfound knowledge and she passed with flying colors. Watching the amazement on Maria's face as she
realized her actions had actually impacted this little girl was incredible,
and I now have the desire to do exactly
the same thing. If what I can provide
these children during their time in the hospital can have an impact on them
once they leave, my time at Maitland Cottage will have been more than worth my
while.
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Maria & Trista outside the theatre (OR) after having witnessed surgery |
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