September 3, 2011
Today Sister Juanita took Kyle and I out to tour Hospice, where I will be working, and other services offered by a program that she works for. We were able to see different libraries, day cares, primary schools, collegiate programs, and safe houses.
Hospice is absolutely beautiful, and I am ecstatic to work there. She has done an incredible job with it, and I can’t wait to be a part of the Hospice team!! The building itself is very clean, with 2 different wings of patients and multiple gardens outside. There is an entire interprofessional team there; doctors, nurses, psychologist, social worker, nutritionist, physical therapy. Along with the Hospice building, there is also an external Hospice team that meets at 8am Monday-Saturday and goes out into the community. This is what I will be doing. Going into people’s homes and cleaning wounds, changing dressings, starting IVs, giving medications and vaccinations, bed baths, family education, etc. We go out in teams of 2 nurses. I am really anxious to start working, but nervous at the same time. I am ready to be nursing again and be out in the community learning more about the people of Chimbote and forming relationships with families and my co-workers, but I am also nervous about the language.
While we were driving around, Sister Juanita told us about a neighborhood we were driving by and how there was a huge panic because all of the people living there (about 300) had a week to move out. They were a squatter community that the government gave 3 weeks to find a new home, thus they are all being displaced. Driving by we saw mothers carrying babies, kids playing in the street, an old man sleeping on his porch. It was frustrating to think that the government is just removing all of these people from their homes and their lives, and not even helping them to find another place to go. It is easy for the political officials in their nice clothes in their nice offices, far away from this community in Chimbote, to thoughtlessly sign away these people’s neighborhood… but what about these individuals who literally have no where to go?? What happens to the babies, the children, the old man on his porch?? I am sure they don’t know where they will be sleeping in a week from now. All I know to do is pray for him.
| The prison to the right |
In lighter news (sorry for all of these rants ahh!!), we went to our friend Anthony’s birthday party on Friday night and it was super fun!! Lots of sitting against the walls and dancing in the middle… but with good friends and good food and little Tequila!! I am slowly learning to not be such a Gringa and dance salsa and cumbia with out getting totally confused the whole time. Tonight we are going to the wedding of Rita’s son!!!! I think it is going to be really fun and I can’t wait to experience a Peruvian wedding. I am sure there will once again be wonderful food and lots of dancing.
| Little by little, we can change our lives to be better |
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