Showing posts with label feelings. Show all posts
Showing posts with label feelings. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 1, 2011

'tis the season

Hmm, the title sounds like it should be around Christmas.

Filipino summertime (school summer break of April & May) has just ended and a new school year is starting. At the same time, US schools are winding down their school year and our summer is upon us.

Summer = volunteer breaks.

Summer + volunteer breaks = influx of summer intern volunteers.

The opportunity to meet a whole lotta people from around the world (well this time mainly the US), it's exciting but also involves a lot of talking/teaching/sharing. And yes, overcoming my shyness. I don't particularly jump at the chance to meet a bunch of people I don't know. Actually, I kinda get nervous, dread it etc. But, in encountering Filipino women in prenatals and the birthroom it's different. I feel I have a purpose, we can small talk but I am striving to relate to them & help with their well-being & their baby.

So, if you're chuckling (that's understandable) because many people may think me as outgoing and a people person...But it's true I have these 'discomforts'. Once I know you and feel comfortable, well it's a little different.

Wednesday, May 4, 2011

On my mind- when life isn't rosy



Living in a foreign country or place changes you—or at least it should.
I know it changed me before and is changing me now. My farming community suburbia of Lancaster, PA has rudely shifted to the gray shades of cement, homes behinds walls/barbed with the bustle & noise of an almost sleepless city.
~(a few times) I came home from a clinic shift at 6:30 am to encounter a man sleeping on our apartment steps. It had rained quite hard during the night, and I'm sure the covered open garage-like structure of the apartment complex kept the rain off him. Did I wake him up, invite him in for a meal or wake him up and tell him to leave? Well, neither...I actually didn't quite know what to do, I turned the key quietly, glanced nervously at him, gently stepped over him and closed the door.~

Wednesday, December 8, 2010

Where I'm at...

You know I don't regret going to nursing school and then working as a nurse, I feel the life experiences I gained have made me a more well-rounded person. But sometimes being here I feel still trapped in the “nursing school” mind-set of learning when I'm on shift. The process of how we learned a technique first during a “lab” and then got the opportunity to show our skills on a day when we had 'clinical' (an 8-hour shift at the hospital where I was attending nursing school). Always feeling slightly excited, excessively nervous and wanting to remember accurately all the steps in a procedure.

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