So I wanted to briefly share about one of the patients that I had on orientation. My real work starts tomorrow, but for now I can give you a little info on the diseases prevalent here. On Friday one of my patients was a woman in her 40s who had originally had a partial thyroidectomy. She wasn’t healing well post-operatively and so they ran some tests and discovered that she had malaria and HIV, with a CD4 count of 140, which I think is technically considered AIDS. She also started having pretty severe diarrhea so then they did some more tests and found out she had typhoid as well. A chest x-ray revealed that she had pneumonia as well, which was most likely due to the AIDS. Despite all this she is getting better…well that’s relative since I don’t even if she does get better and get started on ARVs how much that can help her immune system. This culture is very different from ours in that they aren’t direct especially when relating bad news. In light of that, our social worker is working hard to make friends with the family in order to drop hints and tell them after getting to know them better. It’s quite the task. Anyways, despite all these things, this woman greeted me with a smile and she seems to keep fighting.
I’m told malaria is quite common here and supposedly it’s the worst type. Typhoid has to be common as well since the sanitation here is pretty bad. There’s trash everywhere and there’s a stench throughout the whole city. Sometimes my lungs really long for some fresh, cool air ;). I’ve included a few pictures of the city.
On Saturday I went to one of the orphanages that Mercy Ships is partnering with while we’re in Sierra Leone. Most of the orphans are war orphans. There was a civil war here from 1991-2002 (think those are the right dates. I might be off by a year or 2), which left a lot of orphans and a lot of people without limbs. There were about 30 orphans ranging from 3 or 4 to late to mid teens. They were all so kind and the little ones just hung all over us. They just come up to you and hug you. Our leader taught on the fruit of the spirit, which was a great lesson for me as well! We also sang some African worship songs and did a coloring exercise, which they all loved. There was also this teenage boy there who was in a wooden wheel chair. It’s kind of difficult to describe the wheelchair, but it looked ancient and very difficult to maneuver. He looked like he had clubbed feet. His calf muscles were completely atrophied. I just thought how I wouldn’t see this in the U.S. and about all the resources that would be available to him. Really, he is very fortunate to be at the orphanage even though he is still so limited in his mobility. (Jen you really could some amazing things here). It’s tough to deal with stuff like that here because there’s often so much more we know we could do, but we don’t have the resources to do them. I wish I had some pictures to share, but they discourage us from taking pictures, so I didn’t take any.
I was able to go to a local church today, which was quite the experience :). The church service was about 2.5 hrs, but I think that’s on the shorter end compared to some of the other churches. Church was pretty much structured the same way it is here. We sang some songs, had a message, sang some more songs, had a time of testimony sharing, prayer, had the main message, communion, and then shared a meal together. Somewhere in there they passed the offering bucket 3 different times. As it was passed by for the 3rd time I thought to myself how this would go over in the U.S. Maybe people would be more likely to actually give 10% or maybe they would still give the average 3%. Hmmm. The music was incredibly loud-I don’t think their music is ever loud enough ;). Everyone was incredibly friendly. They called us the V.I.P.’s and served us the best of everything. Lunch was one of their typical dishes here-rice with some green sauce that had to have some peppers, fish, and some other green leafy vegetable. It was pretty spicy and wasn’t bad except for the fact that my second bite I got a mouthful of fish bones that took me a while to get to a point where I could swallow them. ;). Oh the experiences in a new culture. I’ve included a few shots of the church service.
I took a few pictures of the ship so you can all see where I’m living. We’re docked at the largest port in West Africa. I found that out today from one of the nurses that went to church with me. I’ve been able to run along the ship on the port. It gets boring real quick, but at least I can run! Life on the ship is real nice. I have internet, a warm, dry bed, air conditioning, decent food, and people to hang out with that speak English. There were about 9 of us nurses that all arrived together and so we’ve all been hanging out and are becoming better friends. God is good. Thanks for your prayers.
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| This is me and a friend with one of the facial tumors that was removed! |
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| where i go running |
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| eating after church |
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| our meal at church |
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| the kids with one female pastors |
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| one of the nicer streets, most don't have two lanes |
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| another street |
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| my dorm |
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| my room. i'm on top |
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| our transportation |
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| these cargo are supposed to be stacked 4 deep and 2-3 tall for our safety |