If you are expecting a paragraph about onam or my onam
memories, you can stop reading this right now, and save your time, because of am not going to share about those
and also, I don’t know whether this is the right time to tell this. But, I
should tell this now itself . Because later, I may able to tell the same thing,
but never not as I’m doing it right now.
Let’s come to the mater.
Before some days, I was admitted in Holy Family Hospital,
Muthalakkodam, near Thoodupuzha. It was
the first time in my life, I’ve admitted in a hospital. I know, there
may many questions in you, something like why am admitted, what was the
problem, How’s feeling now etc. But, I’m sorry, Those questions are not
relevant in this time, because of am not going to discuss about my health
problem.
As I said, I was admitted. Since I’m not
physically health less or not physically tired, obviously, I thought this may
going to be a prison.. hospital
environment, patients, diseases, medicines… and am alone in a room.
I ensured I’m going to throw away to the world of bore.
But I was wrong. They changed it. They made it with good
memories. Their care, and coddle treatment mentality, cached my attention.
I know, Many of us are now thinking, “Whose?”..
Of course, you are
right. Am talking about the nurses. Since I went to a Nurse, Only for a medicine
or an Injection, I never thought about their hospital life, about their world.
As I’m already said, First time, I was admitted in hospital. They treated me,
as a member of their home. They gave medicines
in 3 time per day, morning afternoon and evening, before and after my
breakfast, lunch and Dinner. They arranged my room. Cleaned my bed. Checked my
BP, daily and also, Midnight or after the mid night, when I need help and
medicine for my health problem, at that time , there they are always ready to give any help and medicine, without
considering the time and their tiredness. How much I was despair about my
health problem, that much they absorbed
it and gave treatment and also, that morning, they came for seeking about my
health..
So much I’m thankful
to them, for their care, their
treatment.
It’s sure that , now many of us are thinking that, there is
nothing this much express in those. Nothing to say this much about it. They should do those, since they
will get the salary for that. They will show care and love only as a part of
their job. There is nothing special in it.
I know, since we are
malayalees, we always interested to find the mistake and problems of each and
everything. I agree and I accept those thoughts, that I said above. But, I will
not answer for questions like those. Not because of answering
it is a difficult job. Only because of they do not have enough merit to get the
answer.
With lot of love
and thanks and prayers, In the name of the lady with a lamp, Florence
Nightingale who was one of worlds
greatest nurse, am dedicating this
experience to the true Angels of earth,
to every nurses.. Oh.. sorry. Am dedicating this to every Sisters. .
Also, wishing them
and you, a very happy and prosperous Ponnonam.
Thank you for using your precious time to read this and am
glad if you remember these when you see a nurse. J
