…A fresh new morning after the rain with an invigorating breeze… AND a big mug of Dominican coffee. Just what I needed after making it to my pillow sometime in the wee hours of the morning. My last week has been full of blood pressure and bandage patients and BABIES. My limited creole vocabulary is being stretched to the max as I try to explain to all the inquisitve elderly folk why they shouldn’t consume huge amounts of salt or drink coffee with an elevated BP…ect. I love caring for my daily bandage patients…even if my ‘head boy’ insists on grabbing a syringe and spraying me with iodine or hides the sterile packing under the exam table. 🙂
Last night I hurried down to the clinic to assist Anita in another birth. Poor Mama worked hard and long, but delivered a beautiful little girl around midnight with all 10 fingers and 10 toes intact. 🙂 The miracle of every new little life never ceases to amaze me.
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This morning I kinda drug myself out of bed…just in time to hear a rapid knock on the door asking for a nurse to come help another girl in labor. I hurried through the clinic gate and sure enough…baby was coming and FAST. I flew into action grabbing supplies and getting her on the exam table. Praise God for Miss Leda, who came in the door at just the right time to help deliver baby # 4 in 5 days…a chubby little fellow with big eyes. I love to look into their wrinkled little faces and welcome them into the world.
One of the precious little babies on the milk program.
A feverish little guy who wrapped his arms around my neck…and my heart.
At my blood pressure desk.
A man with a deep neck abscess.
