Round 3: Final round…

YAKKUM,, yeah,, we can make it through the rain…

End of Second Round

Mrs. Yati called us: “LASKAR RSJ”

Finally…

Finally…

Finally…

After 20 days of living together…

After 5 days of writing report(s)…

After 4 hours of case conferences…

Finally…

(hossshhhh………..)

Living in that full house,,

I could live without TV…

I could live without AC…

I could live without internet connection (just for a few days,,)…

But I can’t live without fridge!!!

(They’ve got TV and digital channel receiver,, but they’ve got no fridge aniway,,)

Round 2: First week at RSJ dr Soeroyo MageLang… Full House…

OK, it’s not a Korean drama… (though it still has it’s own drama),, but at least it illustrates what would happen if 15 people live together in a house…

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End of The First Round

After finishing my reports, I was scheduled to present it in front of 6 external supervisors and 1 internal supervisor. Finally I got through it… though I have to revised some of its content.

Finally…

Finally…

After 57 days…

After the 3.5 hours dissemination…

So I’m running for the next round: RSJ dr. Soerojo Magelang

(Aaaghhhh… I wanna sleep over somewhere,, free from my ‘have-to-be-revised’ reports… bleehhh…)

Me vs My Report(s)

One night…

Day 45: Barthel indexes

Hahaa… it’s been so long since my last post about my internship.

Quite stressful actually, that’s why I better not to write anything about it…

OK, today’s activity is about hajj pilgrimages medical check up. I handled the Barthel Index checking for > 60 yrs-old pilgrimages…

Hmmm… same question from some of them:

After all,, it’s just a “Lho???”

Ms. Ning (lab staff in health center where I’m working at) suddenly ran to my room with a phone call on. She looked so panic and confused. I was in my room with a physiotherapist and her kiddy patient. Then Ms. Ning asked me whether I had any on-going/planned activity or not. She told me about her cousin who had been in a depressed state. Actually Ms. Ning sought for doctors, but it was late on afternoon, most of doctors were preparing for going home. She also asked for some diazepam, but she couldn’t get it cuz druggists aren’t allowed to give any medications without doctor’s prescription. Even they suggested psychologist first instead of drugs. Fortunately I had no appointment and ready to help in any needs.

Day 2: Bitter-Sweet

Hufff… 2 clients are enough to make me teler and dizzy… They hit me with Their emotional stuffs!!! I should’ve prepared some tissues (for them of course,,). It’s d first time in my life too see someone Laughed while crying,, (I thought ONLY me who could do That,,). Anyway,, why did they called me “Dok”??? It doesn’t mean if I work at a public health center so at d same time I become a doctor,,

I got my headache getting worse when I arrived at my office (in my campus). I hadn’t got lunch yet, indeed, but I ate some biscuits (free biscuits stored in my cabinet at puskesmas,,).