Last
Friday, when I visited Heaven's Nest, I seemed to have brought a toddler to
tears. Apparently, I look very similar to her mother. Therefore, holding her or
interacting with her is exceptionally traumatic considering she only gets to
see her mother once a week. Unfortunately, that's significantly more than most
others. I cannot imagine how a child most feel, regardless of the situation. At
twenty one, i struggle to understand my own father's choice not to interact
with me just as I did in third grade. These children, under six, probably
struggle even worse given what they've been exposed to at such a young age.
Further more, the seven month old cannot crawl, walk or talk probably as a
result of developmental delays from the neglect she experienced. Many of these
children have insecure attachments, unable to cope with not being in someone's
arms, fighting for our attention.
On a
brighter note, I finally climbed Table Mountain. By far, hiking is one of the
most challenging things I've ever done. It's so hard to push past your own
mental limitations, the ones you manage to build yourself. While I was
physically capable of hiking, I struggled to accept and work through the pain.
There were many times where I could only hear myself wheezing and my heart beating
in my ear. However, the view was beyond worth the pain.


Last week,
when I was waiting with one of the girls before her surgery, she explained she
was going to theatre for a new plaster. However, she was actually going in to
have her leg straightened under anesthesia to help lengthen her muscles. Very
often, the tiny humans at Maitland have no idea what's going on. While
volunteering at Camp Sunshine last summer, I learned how a child life
specialist helps children to understand and cope during their medical
treatment. Throughout my time at Maitland, I have often been asked by the kids
why they need operations and what happens during their operation. It's an
overwhelming feeling because I don't really know myself. By listening during
rounds and asking questions, I try to build some foundation of knowledge so
that I can use their X-rays to explain. Last week, in theatre, I tried to
picture myself as a child life specialist but somehow keep envisioning myself
at Maitland. Since then, I've started to seriously consider acquiring my child
life certification to work between finishing undergrad and starting medical
school.
The more
time I spend at Maitland, the more I feel driven to help spread medical
knowledge. Recently, I've also felt drawn to the peace corps, particularly its
work in education on maternal and child health. While I've always wanted to
work with Doctors Without Borders, I only saw myself work internationally after
finishing residency until now. Unfortunately the preventive medicine utilized in
the states is not universal as it should be. However, I hope to work towards
narrowing the gap. I fear that many diseases and ailments in third world
countries can be prevented if the right preventive precautions are taken.
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