Settling into my new home
It's hard to believe that I've been here for a little over a month now! The big scary leap into the unknown has turned out to be surprisingly smooth and easy overall. God has continued to show His faithfulness, and I really cannot express how much I appreciate all the support from all of you back home and abroad. Your prayers, emails, and letters have helped make this transition a pleasant one. I have been blessed beyond expectation, and I hope you are encouraged as you read on.
My worst nightmare come true
3 1/2 weeks ago, it was unreal to me that my mentor/new partner was up and leaving me because of a family emergency in the U.S. At this point, I had been in Kapsowar for a little more than a week -- just enough time for me to see and be overwhelmed by how my general surgery training did not prepare me for all the orthopedics that dominates surgical practice here -- and not enough time for me to even finish getting oriented to this new hospital in a foreign country. Talk about trial by fire. i felt selfish for being so concerned about how Bill's leave was going to affect me, but it was incredibly daunting. He and his wife were so supportive and empathetic for me in the midst of a very difficult time for them, and they did everything in their power to make things easier for me. And of course, what would I have done without Christina and the Jones, my fellow post-residents who share the same vision and passion for the work here? With Christina's help and encouragement, I did my first operation (general surgery, thankfully!) for a patient with perforated appendicitis. It was a nasty bugger that had caused an abscess to form in the patient's abdomen, but in the end, we were triumphant and the patient recovered well. :)
My next big case was for a patient with a raging post-cesarean section infection. At first, I was concerned that the patient had a deadly aggressive infection (necrotizing fasciitis), but she ended up having an extensive intra-abdominal infection with pus surrounding her uterus. Christina and I cleaned up her infection and she is also recovering well. Warning, if you get queasy easily, you may not want to look at these pictures. The first is of the patient's umbilicus (aka belly-button) showing evidence of dead tissue underneath, the second shows a hole in the patient's fascia, and the third shows the inflammatory tissue (white-looking stuff) on top of her uterus in reaction to the infection.
Last but definitely not least, I had a patient come in the middle of the night after his brother shot him in the chest with an arrow. When I first heard the case over the phone, I thought he would probably just need a chest tube to take care of the air I suspected was leaking out of his lungs. He turned out to have a large amount of free air in his abdomen on x-ray, signifying injury to an intra-abdominal organ. When we explored his abdomen, we found 2 holes in his colon that were leaking stool. We were able to repair the holes, and the patient seems to be recovering well, too. Don't worry, no gross pictures of this case. :)
It wasn't so bad after all :)
Bill and Laura returned home safely last week, and I'm so glad to have them back. At the same time, I can now say that it was good for me to be challenged and stretched during the time that they were away. I would never have chosen such circumstances, but now I'm almost glad that things worked out the way that they did. I survived! and so did my patients!! God's grace in action.
And on a lighter note, things I do here that I wouldn't have done in the U.S.
- Inspect my room for spiders and other creepy-crawlies before I go to bed. Most nights, i end up killing at least one something or other, and a couple of them have had the added pleasantry of splattering bug juice...yech.
- Remember to turn on the water heater about an hour before I take a shower
- Turn my refrigerator to the coldest setting so that if the power goes out, my food will hopefully last longer
- Wash and re-use ziplock baggies
- Buy fresh mangoes for 5-7 schillings each (1 U.S. dollars = 77 Kenyan schillings). Dirt cheap!
- Have house help who do my cooking, cleaning, and laundry. Yes, you can call me spoiled! But honestly, with all the work at the hospital and without modern conveniences like a washer/dryer, I would not have been eating or taking care of myself. Additionally, it is a good source of income for the Kenyans, even though "good" is a relative term given that my house helpers make the equivalent of $2-3 a day.