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I have recently started working as an interpreter at Cleveland Clinic in Cleveland, Ohio. Through this job, I have become my patients' voice. The experience has made me live their pain, feel their sadness, and revel in their willingness to heal; reinforcing, in my eyes, that we are not treating disease but the patient as a
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I’m actually kind of shocked I could write about recovery because it is a topic with a special meaning to myself. But, I found it easier to write about my own experience with a negative event this time, and I believe it is because I grew as a writer. I saw the value the personal testimony adds to a piece, and thus I could add my own story.
This weekend I was paired up with a nurse from the floating pull. It was a very interesting experience. For the first time since the beginning of the semester I can say that I was faced with a lot of critical thinking situations. I spend the day running around reminding my nurse of things he forgot or task we had to finish. It was already 2:00 pm and I still hadn’t performed an assessment on a patient, at this point I remember what Mrs. McAdams had said before “ we are in the hospital to help but our main priority is to learn and practice our skills” so I made the critical-thinking decision to tell my nurse that I needed to at least complete an assessment and since we were about to discharged a patient I could performed a final assessment on him before going home. I performed my assessment, had time to document and helped my nurse with the discharged. This weekend was a very challenging clinical for me but I also learned a lot. I learned to managed my time better, be proactive in my clinical experience and I also found my voice.
I found a job as CNA for the patient who had disabilities. One patient in particular changed the direction of my life and started me thinking about working in medicine. I took care of an older woman who was unable to ambulate due to her diagnosis of stroke. She experienced chronic weakness of bilateral lower extremity so I supported her with my arms to steady her. When I looked into her eyes, I could feel her saying, “you truly care about me, understand me, and thank you for taking the time to sense my expression and desire.” That’s the care all of us have deep inside, where our motives no longer become self-seeking but other-seeking. This care has the power to exponentially change that person’s life and the lives of others. It is true that other patients helped me decide to go into medicine, but Stacy had the biggest impact in my
People all over the world enter health care facilities and hope to be taken care of in an effective, sufficient and safe manner. Patients want to know that their health care provides care for their well being and want what is best for them. They wish to be cared for in a way that demonstrates that they are the most important person in the room. Sometimes not all patients get the kind of care that they expect and most importantly deserve. I am happy to say that the patient I interviewed (patient C) had a pleasant experience during their time at their health care facility. I am sharing this story because people should know that there are medical personnel that care for patients the way Patient C’s health care team cared for her. Patient C’s trip
Toronto, a multicultural city he calls home. Where he has lived, worked and known seniors, disables and homeless people up-close on daily bases. His multi language ability and ethic background puts him in an excellent position to communicate and deliver health care to diverse cultural background patients. He wants to contribute to this city as best as he can. as a certified PSW.
I hope to impact this professional with my knowledge and expertise. I am now in school again to further my knowledge of this profession. It may seem old for some. However, for me learning has no age and boundaries as I continued to gain more knowledge and perhaps someday I can be a mentor for my peers. I hope to someday work In Risk management where I can continue to fight and argue the rights of my patients and peers whom all deserve a sense of dignity and self-worth. My contribution to this profession includes providing and promoting care with a holistic approach that is inclusive of the mind, body, spiritual belief practices because the patients I see as being more than just another patient in need of my care. The patients are like you and I and perhaps wants the same as I want for them. I’m sure with my great sense of enthusiasm that I may accomplish something here because my day will never end until I make an unmistakable stamp on a profession I always wanted to practice since that little girl whose heart was touched by the many caring professionals that provided care to my mom. Sound like I’m on a mission that indeed I
As a perpetual optimist and aspiring Speech Language Pathologist my compassion for people has driven me to succeed. From a young age I was faced with overcoming the challenge of Plaque-Guttate Psoriasis. It was this challenge that manifested my desire to show compassion to and to inspire others. From this challenge I learned the impact one has at any given moment on the people they meet, work with and/or befriend. My unwavering dedication to the dream of becoming a Speech Language Pathologist is evident in my inexorable work ethic, dependability, and desire to learn in order to help others. My greatest desires are to inspire clients to overcome whatever may lie ahead and to practice in my chosen profession with the compassion that will establish relationships with clients and families founded in trust and optimism. The University of North Dakota (UND) is where I believe I will further nurture my
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Growing up in a small, Appalachian town in rural Ohio I have learned a lot about community and showing compassion to others. I have also seen the effects of poverty on education, access to healthcare, and overall quality of life. This background has fueled my desire for a career where I can work with people on a personal level and give back to my local community. When I discovered the field of speech-language pathology at a career fair my senior year of high school, I realized this career would help me achieve both of these goals. Intrigued, I shadowed a speech-language pathologist working in home health care. I realized the incredible work these professionals can do and the need for them in my own community. I decided to study Communication
The two men appeared out of nowhere, a few yards apart in the narrow, moonlit lane. I hid behind the corner of the street as the men came closer to me. Both men jogged in perfect harmony as if they were clones of each other. They had focused faces which made them look like they were on a mission to do something.
An annoying feeding tube, the harsh fluorescent lighting, and the distinct chemical smell of a hospital. And pain, lots and lots of pain. I was first diagnosed with chronic pancreatitis when I was only eighteen months old. My mother remembers I would cry in agonizing pain after I ate and that because of this, I wouldn’t eat anything. When I was six years old I would have to go to the nurse's office every day after eating lunch because of the intense ache in my stomach. My parents finally realized something was very wrong and checked me into the University of Kentucky Children’s Hospital.