There are many things that merit accolades. Some we overlook as being simply expected. For the most fortunate among us, that could be the care of dedicated medical staff. In America, good health care costs, and good healthcare costs as well. The former is more understandable than the latter. Good healthcare should be a given American perk, and to that end we should all continue working.
To those fortunate enough to have access to it, good health care and the practitioners there of, is nothing short of glorious. The dedication of trained professionals who focused their energy, applied their intellect, time and diligence, is impressive and an imperative from which patients benefit immeasurably.
There are few feelings in the world like being, or having someone we love, ill or injured. We feel helpless, especially when the case is, or could become, truly serious. The situation leaves us frightened, vulnerable and, almost always, without the knowledge of what’s wrong. These are the conditions under which most medical professionals find us, and the pressure under which they must work … and deal with our emotions as well.
It’s an interesting mental switch that is triggered when we get wheeled into an emergency room and surrender to the professionals. Usually, and suddenly, we’re completely submissive and relieved to be so. We breathe and let those who know or who will most likely discern what’s going on, do the thing they have trained for years to do. We give ourselves and our destiny over to their expertise. It’s still scary, but we’re more relieved than anything else.
Personally, I have always held nurses in very high regard and when my older cousin went to college to become a nurse, my alter-ego went with her. Our family was so proud. Our parents were first generation Americans watching their children becoming lawyers, doctors, nurses and professors. Even today, a recognizable greatness about our country is that it does still seem to only take one generation for the full immersion of new Americans and for their assimilation into the American dream of college and/or a chosen profession. It’s one of the biggest reasons this nation remains so beloved.
Recently, some medical treatment and several unexpected (are there any other kind?) trips to the emergency room have done nothing but reinforce my own personal feeling of arriving at Emerald City when I hear those words, “Name and date of birth, please.” Just knowing that, now, we’re out of danger and in the hands of the pros and that all will be as well as it can be, allows us to relax. Answer the questions, and let the professionals take your safety into their knowledgeable care. It really does induce a feeling of complete calm and justified submission.
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