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Saturday, February 19, 2011

A Special Kind of Love

My classmate has shared 2 stories that she witness at her clinical postings, and I think it is worth sharing...
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A special kind of love
by Juzmean Tea on Thursday, 17 February 2011 at 00:12

today i witnessed a special kind of love
i met a blind lady and a blind man..they.lost thier way
i thought that they were just friends
and got to know that they are husband and wife
something special about them is that
They both got married 20 years ago when both were blind
they cook for each other, go marketing together, go shopping together by bus and train
he was holding her hand and his cane
she was holding his hand and her cane

the wife got a bell tied to her cane and the husband got none...
so i Asked why only the wife's cane got bells...he said...so that he can hear her and find her...

i dropped his wife fork and i asked him to eat first while i get the fork,
when i'm back he gave his wife the fork, making sure she eats first because she was fasted that morning


he told me he came to hospital himself a couple of times while his wife was hospitalised, groping his way through to come hospital
when his wife accidentally knocked into the glass door....he was worried and blamed himself for not guiding her properly but actually it was my fault (bleah)


it may seems simple, nothing special, but as i was sitting there looking at them...it was those little actions that touched me....


cos it makes me realised, love is really BLIND....it is not loving someone because he/she is good looking or rich or special
but is because you can feel each other and truly love each other with your heart, even when you can;t see
it is loving someone even though he/ she is not perfect or got imperfection
it is helping your partner even though you are in the same shoe as him/her
it is placing your love one above yourself and suppot her, even though you know you are not very capable but at least you try
it is the little things you do for each other that demonstrates the love for each other....it is more than just " i love you", it is i accept you no matter who you are.....
it doesn't mean they are blind they are incapable of loving someone....as long as the feeling for each other is real , nothing can stop them

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another special kind of love....true story...

(SORRY FOR THE LATE ENTRY COS IT JUST STRIKES ME)

There was this lady, worked hard as a slave when she was young, cos her family was poor and she had to support her family
She got married and thought perhaps life will be easier,
but her husband was lazy to work, and she was the sole breadwinner
one day, her husband left her, without even telling her....
she was very upset, and she had to work hard to raise her only son
After working hard like a slave for 20 over years, her son got married and abandoned her
And there was no news of her husband,
somewhere during that period she was diagnose with cancer and has to go for surgery and high dose chemotherapy
one day , suddenly, her husband came back to her, after he failed his business
After so many years, so many years of missing out in her life, not even there for her when she needed him, made her go through so much hardship
this lady, accepted her husband-------i was like WOW..........i dun think i got such a big heart
subsequently,, this lady became very ill, and lost her sight due to chemo,
eventually,after battling the disease, , she recovered, but,...turned blind
unfortunately, her husband became demented, and relied on her to take care of him...
No income,
Blind,
no other carer...
stilll she is willing to take this ordeal,
change and bath him when he dirtied himself,
cooked for him
and have to bring him to doctor to check up,
find him when he ran out of house


and when she is sicked, admitted to hospital...she is more worried about someone taking care of her husband than her health...
and now her husband is sick....she is so worried....


Love is so powerful that she can accept him even he has done all these to her and eventually she has to take care of him.....refused to even bring him to nursing home...


i'm really....touched....and speechless
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Many friends and relatives asked me, "Why oncology?"
I guess this is exactly like what Peifen said, there is a lot of things that the outsiders won't see and it actually helps us to understand and find meaning of life in this field of nursing.
And...
It is very attractive, at least that is how I feel.
=)

it's .beaNie 豆豆 again at [11:36 PM]


Uniform Syndrome

I wonder if it is just me.
When I am in uniform, I mean not only that usual uniform I wore when I was at work, but the student uniform people just keep approaching for directions and they expect you to know.
I mean, if it is within the hospital permises I can understand why (even though I feel that they must have the mentality that some of the students do not work at the hospital at all). BUT I am kinda curious, do we look like a walking street directory?
Having someone to ask where is the MRT toilet is kinda like...
WEIRD.
Seriously, don't they think that they should ask the MRT station staff? I think they can provide a much better answer than we do.
And...
I think it is also pretty weird for people at the bus stop asking for buses to take to specific places when...
I am NOT a BUS GUIDE.
And...
There is a directory board at the bus stop, is it SO DIFFICULT to read that? Or is it just plain laziness to read and search?
I have lost count on how many times that I have to go through that board to help them to find places just because I am in uniform.
Not that I am not helpful, just imagine walking out of the campus compound and having like at least 5 person stopping you asking for directions to all sorts of places, not only within the hospital but asking what bus to take to Hougang, Bukit Merah etc etc....
May be it is just an "uniform" syndrome that people just have the mentality that those in uniform are more approachable?
*Shrug*

it's .beaNie 豆豆 again at [3:12 AM]

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Another One

Another one.
And I begin to ask myself...
Why.

it's .beaNie 豆豆 again at [10:13 PM]

Saturday, February 05, 2011

Last Field Visit

Was at Dover Park Hospice for field visit on Tuesday, which is actually our last field visit for the course.
Didn't expect them to show us such a video about the journey of two patients and so many of us are like crying after the video. It was kinda sad to see how the two get to know each other and it just make people feel very sad when one bed is empty after the person left.
And their wish is SO SIMPLE, just to be able to go out and had a "San Lao Noodle" in Chinatown.
That makes me started thinking...
It is really a blessing to be up and about, seriously, seeing how they deteriorate is bad; seeing how difficult it was to fulfil that simple wish is worse.
-Sigh-
Anyway...
Had a great lunch with CPF, Jasmine, Selene, Bizi, Miaomiao, Em and Mong after that and had a lot of fun. Have even started a group with their suggestions so as to have some fun for the upcoming stressful period. Begin to love my classmates more and more and am gonna miss them for the next month when we are all out for real postings.
Hmm... Been SOOOO LONG since I last prick people, kinda worry that I have problem with my "already not so good skill", hopefully things will turn out well? And I have to start worrying about the exam that is coming on the way after these 4 weeks with my research proposal and then the final exams...
Gambette!

it's .beaNie 豆豆 again at [1:27 AM]




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