It’s a busy Sunday in Mexicali – presidential elections are today, so I am going to try to get some pictures of the nearest polling station later.. In the meantime, I am spending the day catching up on my writing..
Lots to write about – just haven’t had the time.. Friday morning was the intern graduation which marks the end of their intern year – as they advance in their residencies.. Didn’t get a lot of pictures since I was at the back of the room, and frankly, unwilling to butt ahead of proud parents to get good pics.. This was their day, not mine and I was pleased that I was invited.
I did get a couple of good pictures of my ‘hermanito’ Lalo and Gloria after the event. (I’ve adopted Lalo as my ‘kid’ brother.. Not sure how he feels about – but he’s pretty easy-going so he probably just thinks it’s a silly gringa thing, and probably it is..)
Lalo’s parents were sitting in the row ahead of me, so of course, I introduced myself and said hello.. (They were probably a little bewildered by this middle-aged gringa talking about their son in atrocious Spanish) but I figured they might be curious about the same gringa that posts pictures of Lalo on the internet.. I also feel that it’s important to take time and tell people the ‘good things’ in life. (Like what a great person their son has turned out to be..)
Same thing for Gloria.. She is such a hard-worker, and yet, always willing to help out.. “Gloria can you help me walk this patient?” It’s not even her patient, (and a lot of people would say – it’s not our jobs to walk patients) but the patient needs to get out of bed – I am here, and I need some help (with IV poles, pleurovacs, etc.) and Gloria never hesitates.. that to me – is the hallmark of an excellent provider, that the patient comes first .. She still has several years to go, but I have confidence in her.
She throws herself into her rotations.. When she was on thoracics, she wanted to learn.. and she didn’t mind learning from a nurse (which is HUGE here, in my experience.)
She wasn’t sure that her mom would be able to be there – (she works long hours as a cook for a baseball team) but luckily she made it!
Met a pediatric cardiologist and his wife, a pediatrician.. Amazing because the first thing they said is, “We want nurse practitioners in our NICU,” so maybe NPs in Mexico will become a reality.. Heard there is an NP from San Francisco over at Hospital Hispano Americano but haven’t had the pleasure of meeting her. (I’d love to exchange notes with her.)
I spent the remainder of the day in the operating room of Dr. Ernesto Romero Fonseca, an orthopedic surgeon specializing in trauma. I don’t know what it is about Orthopedics, but the docs are always so “laid back”, and just so darn pleasant to be around. Dr. Romero and his resident are no exception.
[“Laid back” is probably the wrong term – there is nothing casual about his approach to surgery but I haven’t had my second cup of coffee yet, so my vocabulary is a bit limited.. ] Once I finish editing ‘patient bits’ I’ll post a photo..
Then it was off to clinic with the Professor.
Saturday, I spent the day in the operating room with Dr. Vasquez at Hospital de la Familia. He teased me about the colors of the surgical drapes,(green at Hospital de la Familia), so I guess he liked my article about the impact of color on medical photography. (Though, truthfully, I take photos of surgeons, not operations..)
Since the NYT article* came out a few days ago – things have changed here in Mexicali. People don’t seem to think the book is such a far-fetched idea anymore. I’m hopeful this means I’ll get more response from some of the doctors. (Right now, for every 15 I contact – I might get two replies, and one interview..)
Planning for my last day with the Professor – makes me sad because I’ve had such a great time, (and learned a tremendous amount) but it has been wonderful. Besides, I will be starting classes soon – and will be moving to my next location (and another great professor.)
But I do have to say – that he has been a great professor, and I think, a good friend. He let me steer my education at times (hey – can I learn more about X..) but always kept me studying, reading and writing. He took time away from his regular life, and his other duties as a professor of other students (residents, interns etc.) to read my assignments, make suggestions and corrections when necessary. and lastly, he tolerated a lot with good grace and humor. Atrocious Spanish, (probably) some outlandish ideas and attitudes about patient care (I am a nurse, after all), a lot of chatter (one of my patient care things), endless questions… especially, “donde estas?” when I was lost – again.
So as I wrap up my studies to spend the last few weeks concentrating on the book, and getting the last interviews, I want to thank Dr. Carlos Ochoa for his endless patience, and for giving me this opportunity. I also want to thank all the interns (now residents) for welcoming me on rounds, the great doctors at Hospital General.. Thanks to Dr. Ivan for always welcoming me to the ER, and Dr. Joanna for welcoming me to her hospital. All these people didn’t have to be so nice – but they were, and I appreciate it.
* Not my article [ I wish it were – since I have a lot to say on the topic].