This week’s blog is coming a little late because I needed
time to fully process and form my thoughts. On Monday, we had another
resuscitation and lost another child. This time he was four years old. I was
allowed to contribute a little to the resuscitation process this time, but we
still could not save him. The EMT also did not arrive for an hour after they
were called for, at which time the child had already passed. I’m not sure if it
was because I wasn’t as shocked as last time or if the image of the infant on
the bed was harder for me to digest, but my emotions towards this event did not
hit me until last night. To make matters worse, the child’s younger 2-month old
sibling passed away the next morning from the same complaints. We found out
today that the parents are drug users and all of them had been living in a drug
house. I have told my friends and families about the amazing experiences I have
been having here, but I often refrain from giving too many details about my
internship because I know that it’s not what people want to hear. And I’ve also
been getting overwhelmed by the realities of the townships here. At the start
of the trip, I felt really empowered to learn about the history here and to
make a difference, but the more time I spend at the clinic, the more
discouraged I feel. Health care should be a basic human right that is
accessible for all. I really don’t comprehend why it is so unequal across the
world. Beyond the limited resources that we have to help patients, how is it
possible that there was only one EMT available for a very wide radius? This on
top of seeing patients coming in with things like stab wounds, injuries from
being robbed, and sexual assault cases are really hurting me. I can’t believe
how many places in the world have these conditions and even worse and I feel so
helpless. I don’t know how to come home from this trip and go back to the
lifestyle that I’m used to while everyone here will still be dealing with these
realities. I know that it’s unrealistic to think that I could be the one to fix
all of these problems, but I’m losing my hope that things will eventually get
better. But working in Child Health this week has also helped me to see all of
the healthy children we have here and that has helped. It was cool learning
about all of the measurements, vaccines, and medications children are given for
the first few years of life.
This past weekend I went paragliding which was really fun. I
was nervous at the beginning even though I had been bungee jumping. I think no
matter what I’ll still always be afraid of heights. But once we left the
mountain, I felt like a kid in a candy store. I couldn’t stop smiling and
looking around. It was absolutely beautiful and I’m very happy I went. It was
also a very nice day which was good after all of the rainy days we had.
We also went to a soccer tournament for the Firefighters. We bought lunch and snacks for all the boys and they ended up winning both games that we saw! Unfortunately, they lost the next day, but it was really great to be out there supporting our team. Bongi said they all felt very supported by us and were happy to have real fans with them so that was great to hear. I’m looking forward to spending more time with them before we leave.
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