
Tuesday, June 8

I entered my first shift on Tuesday with a mix of nervousness, anticipation, and excitement. While I felt the 12 hour shift had given me a taste of what to expect, I was still nervous about being more on my own, speaking Spanish constantly, and giving off a bad impression of MLL's students to clients. I had gotten to know some of the students working on my shift the week prior during orientation and was excited to share more time with them. Little did I know what kind of day we had in store! The birth center was extremely crowded and constantly busy. I first shadowed a prenatal cita and then did two before eating lunch and going to Birth Talks from 1-4pm (I will explain what that is in a little bit). My Spanish felt a bit garbled trying to accustom myself to new vocabulary words and in conveying information to the clients, but I really enjoyed having the personal time together. And taking blood pressure wasn't nearly as bad as I thought it would be, although I did get a little distracted when someone yelled "car birth" and kept thinking I heard those words throughout the night! All of the staff midwives must check students' citas and we were so busy that the women were having to wait a long time. I had also not gotten into the habit of providing recommendations if something in a woman's cita was awry (protein in the urine, which can lead to a UTI infection; swelling; back pain) and had to revisit the client before the midwife would check my cita. I thought about how patient and resilient the clients are, waiting at la frontera (border) and at MLL to be seen and checked by students and licensed midwives.
I was happy when we made it to th


The latter portion of the day and evening didn't let up. As I was conducting my third cita, I was called to observe a birth and about two hours later after doing my last one for the day (women come all the way up until 8pm for citas), I was called in to document (important for legal purposes) yet another birth. With two rooms occupied and the car birth woman who had left just a few hours before, there was A LOT of laundry to do. I spent a lot of time with another student learning how to do laundry at MLL. They wash everything twice, spray the blood with hydrogen peroxide, put hydrogen peroxide into the first load, and then bleach into the second. With all of the laundry, list (making sure everything is restocked in the entire center), mopping, and dish washing, I wasn't able to go to sleep until 3:30am and I was awakened again at 4:30am to help bleach a room a woman had just left. This is when I really noticed how tired I felt and as I cleaned the room with another student (we had done all the laundry together), she told me that midwifery wasn't a glamorous profession, but that she liked helping women. She put it so simply, but her words truly conveyed the passion and devotion the women who work in this field possess for women and their reproductive health.
After taking out and folding yet another load of laundry, I was able to go back to sleep at 5:30am and woke up at 7am just in time to tidy up the birth center before the next shift came in. My birthing documentation wasn't over yet, though. A woman who had come in for a labor check the night before came in at 7:30am with extremely strong contractions and had her baby by 7:51am. I recorded all that I could bleary-eyed and joined circle (time when everyone holds hands at the beginning of the day and the midwife provides an update on the night before) before gathering up all of my things and heading back to the casita.
I love and admire your honesty Kimmie. Stay strong and remember what the other midwife said to you :)
ReplyDeleteWow you are really making use of every moment you have, and your blog is really fascinating!
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