Sunday, 12 July 2015
Successes and struggles
The end of the
field service is always very busy and we have to write final reports on all our
programs and complete all the statistics. It is a big job, but it is a
wonderful opportunity to reflect and
give thanks for all that has been accomplished. I have the pleasure of
reviewing all the surgical and medical capacity building (training) reports
before they are submitted. I love this job as I find it very moving reading
about lives that were touched and those who are still struggling with
conditions that are just hard to treat even with a fully equipped hospital
ship. It reminds me that although the last few months have been very busy and
challenging (see my last few blogs), it is always worth it. And I wouldn’t swap
what I do for anything.
Here are two
short stories from the general surgery program and one sadder story from our
women’s health program (credits for the
stories to our wonderful nursing team leaders Tammy and Steph):
First short story
Pierre and his wife came to
screening with hopes of surgery. He
showed up in a large, puffy coat on a hot, sunny day. The screening team knew that he was not just
wearing the coat to stay warm. When
asked what the problem was he removed his coat to reveal a large tumor on his
left upper arm. This tumor had been
growing for the last 10 years. Even with the tumor, he continued to work in
construction and do manual labor.
Initially the screening thought he would not be able to have surgery
because he was 80 years old. Upon examining
him and getting his health history, the doctors decided that he was in good
health and it would be safe to proceed with the surgery.
He and his wife arrived on the
ward, and she never left his side. The day of his surgery came and the tumor
was removed. He could move his arm with
ease, now that the 3.6 kilogram tumor was gone.
He and his wife could not say “thank you “enough times to the nurses,
surgeons, and medical teams. When he
left the hospital, he was free of his tumor and ready to take the on the world.
Second short story
Hermina’s mother brought her to the Screening
Center in Toamasina. This 11 month old
girl had a large mass coming from her buttocks since birth. One would not have noticed immediately,
except for the diaper appeared to be constantly full. She had learned to walk with the mass and it
did not seem to bother her. Hermina, a child full of laughter, had not yet
experienced the ridicule that would come as she grew older and the mass continued
to grow. Her mother already had become
skilled at hiding it. The surgeons
assessed that mass, and it was determined that she was surgical candidate. Her surgery went smoothly, and she gained a
new lease on life. Since she had learned
to walk prior to the surgery, her balance was off when she tried to walk
post-operatively. Her mother was
faithfully by her side helping her take each step and protecting her from
falling. In a few days, she had
relearned to walk and was constantly on the go.
Nothing was going to stop her now.
When it came time to be discharged from the hospital, her mother hugged
and thanked all the nurses. This surgery
has given Hermina the opportunity to grow up free of disability and ridicule.
Third short story: A Difficult Journey
At the age of 39, Florine found herself far from home with no
money and suffering from a terrible condition: VVF (vesicovginal fistula).
After 6 failed pregnancies including losing 4 babies in childbirth, Florine
leaked urine uncontrollably. She was wet and constantly smelled. It was
Florine's darkest hour.
Florine arrived on the Africa Mercy and it was determined that she
not only had VVF but also RVF (rectovaginal fistula), a condition where she
also leaked feces. The surgery would be difficult but Florine and Rosette had
faith in the doctors aboard the Africa Mercy and their ability to heal.
After 25 years of living with her
condition it was a difficult journey for Florine’s muscles to work again.
Florine had good days and bad days. Her friend Rosette has been with her
through it all. She has been Florine’s biggest cheerleader and her strongest
prayer warrior. Our friend Florine is not done healing. She represents the many
women who struggle with VVF and have a very difficult road to walk to obtain
full healing.
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