Bittersweet
sorry for my very late post..
today was our last day at Jose Fabella Memorial Hospital, a public maternity hospital in the heart of Manila. in the beginning, i was anxious & scared coz i thought i was not going to enjoy it. looking back now, i laughed at it. well, i laughed at myself. honestly, leaving the place (& realizing that it was our last day) was bittersweet for me. i had fun with my resident, my co-clerks, the skills i learned (which i was not able to at STUH honestly speaking). on the other hand, i was relieved i am not gonna see their "jungle" ward, a very demanding team leader/senior resident (who demanded that we have a grand duty), & i dont have to wake up at 5:30 am just to finish my daily progress notes for our many patients.
as they say, treasure every moment.
i'm sure i did.
today was our last day at Jose Fabella Memorial Hospital, a public maternity hospital in the heart of Manila. in the beginning, i was anxious & scared coz i thought i was not going to enjoy it. looking back now, i laughed at it. well, i laughed at myself. honestly, leaving the place (& realizing that it was our last day) was bittersweet for me. i had fun with my resident, my co-clerks, the skills i learned (which i was not able to at STUH honestly speaking). on the other hand, i was relieved i am not gonna see their "jungle" ward, a very demanding team leader/senior resident (who demanded that we have a grand duty), & i dont have to wake up at 5:30 am just to finish my daily progress notes for our many patients.
as they say, treasure every moment.
i'm sure i did.

