Showing posts with label shiphrah birthing home. Show all posts
Showing posts with label shiphrah birthing home. Show all posts
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Shiphrah!
Hi Everyone!
I am in Manila and am currently sitting in the kitchen/waiting room at Shiphrah, enjoying the fans, breeze through the open windows, and conversation with Jeri and one of the other interns. I got here yesterday afternoon and got "settled" in the apartment and met the other interns. This morning, there were prenatals and my "official' job was to take blood pressure. I took the blood pressure of about 30 women. By the end of it, my ears hurt from the stethoscope...But it was fun. :-D
Then I got the chance to help with the actual prenatal. I helped one of the midwives measure the fundal height (how many centimeters it is from the woman's pubic bone to the top of her uterus), feel for the baby's position (if she's far enough along), and listen to the heart beat. The dopplers out here are pretty old and I found them difficult at times to hear the heart tones.
During prenatals, the other two interns were at a birth. I'm next up. Hopefully a mom will come in soon...The last intern to arrive had to wait a week before a woman had a baby. That means that Shiphrah will probably have a lot of women all at once. That would be nice. :-D
I admit, I feel a little overwhelmed here since I have to provide for everything with regard to myself. For instance, I have to purchase my own water (since we can't drink the tap), toilet paper, laundry detergent, etc. I'm also responsible to make sure my laundry's done. I've never been responsible for that before. For someone still feeling slightly jetlagged, it's been incredibly overwhelming. Supposedly, there's a shopping trip planned for this afternoon to show me where everything is and how to get it. We'll see...
I think it would be fun to close this post with the story of an interesting birth I attended at Mercy Maternity Center:
The mom walked into the waiting room, leaned against a metal locker, and gave a deep, guttural grunted. The student midwife asked, "Can you walk to the delivery room?"
In response, she grunted again.
The waiting room quickly turned into a flurry of activity as they prepared for a baby to be born in the waiting room. Then the midwife preceptor appeared. She did not want the baby born in the waiting room. So she had the midwives half-carry the mom to a bed where the woman laid down on her side and screamed with the next push. By this time, the laboring woman's mom had come in and she was standing right next to her.In the Philippines, it's very embarrassing to everyone if there's any sort of commotion, so this older woman leaned over and closed her daughter's lips to silence her. I'd never seen anything like it.
Anyway, within two minutes, the baby was out. He was pretty limp and white so he got oxygen. However, he pinked up within a few minutes.
When he was weighed, he turned out to be 4lb 6oz. He was so small and so cute! I was privileged to have been at that birth. :-D
I am in Manila and am currently sitting in the kitchen/waiting room at Shiphrah, enjoying the fans, breeze through the open windows, and conversation with Jeri and one of the other interns. I got here yesterday afternoon and got "settled" in the apartment and met the other interns. This morning, there were prenatals and my "official' job was to take blood pressure. I took the blood pressure of about 30 women. By the end of it, my ears hurt from the stethoscope...But it was fun. :-D
Then I got the chance to help with the actual prenatal. I helped one of the midwives measure the fundal height (how many centimeters it is from the woman's pubic bone to the top of her uterus), feel for the baby's position (if she's far enough along), and listen to the heart beat. The dopplers out here are pretty old and I found them difficult at times to hear the heart tones.
During prenatals, the other two interns were at a birth. I'm next up. Hopefully a mom will come in soon...The last intern to arrive had to wait a week before a woman had a baby. That means that Shiphrah will probably have a lot of women all at once. That would be nice. :-D
I admit, I feel a little overwhelmed here since I have to provide for everything with regard to myself. For instance, I have to purchase my own water (since we can't drink the tap), toilet paper, laundry detergent, etc. I'm also responsible to make sure my laundry's done. I've never been responsible for that before. For someone still feeling slightly jetlagged, it's been incredibly overwhelming. Supposedly, there's a shopping trip planned for this afternoon to show me where everything is and how to get it. We'll see...
I think it would be fun to close this post with the story of an interesting birth I attended at Mercy Maternity Center:
The mom walked into the waiting room, leaned against a metal locker, and gave a deep, guttural grunted. The student midwife asked, "Can you walk to the delivery room?"
In response, she grunted again.
The waiting room quickly turned into a flurry of activity as they prepared for a baby to be born in the waiting room. Then the midwife preceptor appeared. She did not want the baby born in the waiting room. So she had the midwives half-carry the mom to a bed where the woman laid down on her side and screamed with the next push. By this time, the laboring woman's mom had come in and she was standing right next to her.In the Philippines, it's very embarrassing to everyone if there's any sort of commotion, so this older woman leaned over and closed her daughter's lips to silence her. I'd never seen anything like it.
Anyway, within two minutes, the baby was out. He was pretty limp and white so he got oxygen. However, he pinked up within a few minutes.
When he was weighed, he turned out to be 4lb 6oz. He was so small and so cute! I was privileged to have been at that birth. :-D
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| Introducing little Jay-Mike! |
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Manila
Hi Everyone!
Guess what?! I'm *finally* in the Philippines! I have been dreaming about and planning on visiting this country for the last three years and now I'm finally here! (Sorry for the overabundance of exclamation marks. They kinda perfectly described how I am feeling.)
After 15 hours of flying in the middle seat to Hong Kong (absolutely miserable...I'm extremely glad to not repeat that until November...) and a two hour flight to Manila, Dad and I arrived around 23:45 (Manila time) and had the joy of standing for almost an hour in customs. Then someone from the "Hotel Lounge" called a taxi for us to take to the hotel. It turns out we didn't get a regular taxi; we were in a hotel car so the driver charged an exorbitant amount (700 pesos - around $20 USD for a 10 minute taxi drive).
We didn't reach our hotel room until 1:30am. A shower has never felt so good! :-D When I came out of the shower, Dad was Skyping (yes, that is a verb, just ask me) Mom and the JJPIGs (our nickname for them) so I got to talk to them for a little while. After dropping us off at the airport, they went and got Dunkin Donuts. To read about it and see some adorable pictures, click here.
After about six hours of sleep, we woke up to eat breakfast and go visit Shiphrah. Rather than pay $30 USD a person for breakfast at the Marriott, we found the Pancake House about a 5 minute walk from the hotel where Dad and I got a delicious meal (who knew peach sauce would make a wonderful substitute for maple syrup?) for under $5 total. I think we're planning on eating there again tomorrow morning; except Dad saw the donuts at 7/11 when we bought water bottles... :-D
Around 10:30, the hotel got a real taxi (not a hotel taxi) to take us to Tay Tay (pronounced Tai Tai) Rizal, where Shiphrah is. The trip was an hour long but the taxi driver only charged us about 700 pesos (hmm...700 pesos for an hour trip or a 10 minute trip? Something tells me we were ripped off last night. By a lot.) The driver was incredibly nice and talked part of the way there, pointing out all sorts of landmarks and areas. He told Dad that he'd love to take us wherever we need to go during our stay and to just tell the hotel we want Edgar to drive us. Sounds good to me.
(I just want to insert a quick note about the driving here. While it's supposedly not as crazy as China, India, or Kenya, the driving is kinda intimidating for me. For instance, lanes are only optional. Half the time, people are half in one lane and half in another. Also, they pass each other like crazy. I was sitting open mouthed most of the time we were in the car.)
When we reached Shiphrah, I got out of the taxi and stood up straight. Edgar (who's rather short for a Filippino, I think) laughed, "Wow! I didn't realize you're that tall!" Thanks. :-D
Standing outside Shiphrah were Jeri, her daughter Debra, and one of her friends. It was good to finally meet Jeri! Inside the birth home, she introduced me to several midwives and the intern who is already there. The other intern, Jennifer, took Dad and I to the building next to Shiphrah which is the apartment. It's the new housing area for the interns. There we got a quick tour then we sat down and talked. Jennifer told us all about Shiphrah and what it's like and what she's learned. She won't be here too much longer, but I really like her. In fact, she already invited me to join her and her daughter to go watch Spider Man whenever it comes into theater.
Lunch was delicious. The house helper, Helen, made rice (which I guess appears at every meal), a local currie chicken (absolutely delicious!), and green beans in a special sauce. It was a wonderful meal! Helen will be making the lunches and dinners for the interns. I'm thinking I'm going to be well-fed. :-D
During lunch, I enjoyed talking with Jeri, Jennifer, and Jeri's friend. As we finished, several moms came in with their 1-week-olds for their check-ups. I guess last week, there was one crazy day when 5 moms came in and had their babies the same day. There are only two official birth rooms and one prenatal room, so there were two moms in one birth room, one mom in the other birth room, and two more moms in the prenatal room. It sounds crazy but a lot of fun! While I was there, I didn't actually get to see a birth room, since both were occupied. However, I'm sure to see one next week!
Tomorrow, Dad and I fly to Davao City, where we will be staying until Tuesday. I can't wait! :-D
Here's some pics I took from the trip:
Guess what?! I'm *finally* in the Philippines! I have been dreaming about and planning on visiting this country for the last three years and now I'm finally here! (Sorry for the overabundance of exclamation marks. They kinda perfectly described how I am feeling.)
After 15 hours of flying in the middle seat to Hong Kong (absolutely miserable...I'm extremely glad to not repeat that until November...) and a two hour flight to Manila, Dad and I arrived around 23:45 (Manila time) and had the joy of standing for almost an hour in customs. Then someone from the "Hotel Lounge" called a taxi for us to take to the hotel. It turns out we didn't get a regular taxi; we were in a hotel car so the driver charged an exorbitant amount (700 pesos - around $20 USD for a 10 minute taxi drive).
We didn't reach our hotel room until 1:30am. A shower has never felt so good! :-D When I came out of the shower, Dad was Skyping (yes, that is a verb, just ask me) Mom and the JJPIGs (our nickname for them) so I got to talk to them for a little while. After dropping us off at the airport, they went and got Dunkin Donuts. To read about it and see some adorable pictures, click here.
After about six hours of sleep, we woke up to eat breakfast and go visit Shiphrah. Rather than pay $30 USD a person for breakfast at the Marriott, we found the Pancake House about a 5 minute walk from the hotel where Dad and I got a delicious meal (who knew peach sauce would make a wonderful substitute for maple syrup?) for under $5 total. I think we're planning on eating there again tomorrow morning; except Dad saw the donuts at 7/11 when we bought water bottles... :-D
Around 10:30, the hotel got a real taxi (not a hotel taxi) to take us to Tay Tay (pronounced Tai Tai) Rizal, where Shiphrah is. The trip was an hour long but the taxi driver only charged us about 700 pesos (hmm...700 pesos for an hour trip or a 10 minute trip? Something tells me we were ripped off last night. By a lot.) The driver was incredibly nice and talked part of the way there, pointing out all sorts of landmarks and areas. He told Dad that he'd love to take us wherever we need to go during our stay and to just tell the hotel we want Edgar to drive us. Sounds good to me.
(I just want to insert a quick note about the driving here. While it's supposedly not as crazy as China, India, or Kenya, the driving is kinda intimidating for me. For instance, lanes are only optional. Half the time, people are half in one lane and half in another. Also, they pass each other like crazy. I was sitting open mouthed most of the time we were in the car.)
When we reached Shiphrah, I got out of the taxi and stood up straight. Edgar (who's rather short for a Filippino, I think) laughed, "Wow! I didn't realize you're that tall!" Thanks. :-D
Standing outside Shiphrah were Jeri, her daughter Debra, and one of her friends. It was good to finally meet Jeri! Inside the birth home, she introduced me to several midwives and the intern who is already there. The other intern, Jennifer, took Dad and I to the building next to Shiphrah which is the apartment. It's the new housing area for the interns. There we got a quick tour then we sat down and talked. Jennifer told us all about Shiphrah and what it's like and what she's learned. She won't be here too much longer, but I really like her. In fact, she already invited me to join her and her daughter to go watch Spider Man whenever it comes into theater.
Lunch was delicious. The house helper, Helen, made rice (which I guess appears at every meal), a local currie chicken (absolutely delicious!), and green beans in a special sauce. It was a wonderful meal! Helen will be making the lunches and dinners for the interns. I'm thinking I'm going to be well-fed. :-D
During lunch, I enjoyed talking with Jeri, Jennifer, and Jeri's friend. As we finished, several moms came in with their 1-week-olds for their check-ups. I guess last week, there was one crazy day when 5 moms came in and had their babies the same day. There are only two official birth rooms and one prenatal room, so there were two moms in one birth room, one mom in the other birth room, and two more moms in the prenatal room. It sounds crazy but a lot of fun! While I was there, I didn't actually get to see a birth room, since both were occupied. However, I'm sure to see one next week!
Tomorrow, Dad and I fly to Davao City, where we will be staying until Tuesday. I can't wait! :-D
Here's some pics I took from the trip:
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| Last meal in the States. Chilis has delicious burgers! This one had jalepeno and bacon |
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| Chicago O'Hare airport |
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| Trinket shop in Hong Kong |
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| Leaving Hong Kong. I personally like the light motion in this picture. :-D |
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| Landing in Manila. Once again, the light stripes are pretty cool, in my opinion |
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| Landing in Manila with no light motion |
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| Bag of donations for Shiphrah. I took it over this morning but Jeri said they won't open it until I start on Tuesday. She then said I need to video one of the midwives (I don't remember her name) opening it since she'd have a good reaction at the amount of donations. Thank you to everyone who gave me onesies and blankets for the birthing home! :-D |
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| Sign on the birth home's wall |
Sunday, March 18, 2012
Leap of Faith
I’m diving in, I’m going deep in over
my head, I want to be
Cought in the rush, lost in the flow,
in over my head, I want to go
The river’s deep, the river’s wide,
the river’s water is alive
So sink or swim, I’m diving in
~ Steven Curtis Chapman, "Dive"
In July, I'm leaving for Manila, Philippines to volunteer at Shiphrah Birthing Center. I'll be gone until the week of Thanksgiving. For a gal who's never been gone from home for more than 36 hours, five months is a long time... At least God gives His strength to those who ask for it!
Probably the biggest obstacle for me right now is finances. However, I'll be in the Philippines as a missionary so I'll be able to raise support. Hopefully in this next week, I'll get a support letter out. Also, on Saturday, my church is hosting a global outreach celebration and I'm able to be one of the missionaries there. Whenever I start worrying about where I'll get $6600 (about $1400 a month), I take a deep breath and remind myself that God owns all the money in the world and He can supply me with enough to get me through. *deep breath*
Please be praying for me as I go on this new adventure!
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