Monthly Archives: February 2016

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Welcome to Canada

By now, everyone has heard of the Syrian refugee crisis. The Syrian people, having witnessed unspeakable tragedy and horror, are fleeing their home country in the hopes of finding a new, safer, more prosperous life elsewhere.

The Government of Canada has committed to resettling 25,000 Syrians here in Canada. It may have been naive of me but I didn’t think many of them would be coming to our humble little province. I assumed they would be heading west, to Ontario, or Quebec or even further west. How very wrong I was.

I should have known that Nova Scotians would step up to the need. Mosques, church groups and government agencies have sponsored families. They are supporting them as they enter their new lives and helping them with things we all take for granted. As of February 5 of this year, over 500 refugees have arrived in our wonderful little province and I have had the pleasure of meeting a few of them in my capacity as their new pharmacist.

My first meeting came when a gentleman and his interpreter arrived at our store asking for help with itchy skin. He didn’t have his paper that would allow him to go to the doctor, and as myself, my manager and my student all worked to find out how to get him his paper and if he could see a doctor, his interpreter kept telling us that he was saying over and over “Canada is the best country in the world.” At the end of our interaction, we all welcomed him to Nova Scotia and wished him well. We felt we did very little for him – a Google search, a phone call. But to both men, it seemed this little act of kindness was huge and brightened their day. It certainly brightened ours.

The next time I met a refugee was when a gentleman and his son arrived at the pharmacy with the proper papers in tow but not a single syllable of English. Through mime and drawings, we were able to convey to him that his son was to take his amoxicillin three times daily until they were finished. Once they finally understood, they smiled and said thank you. Apparently, in a super Canadian fashion, thank you was the one phrase they had learned.

After both of these scenarios, I was able to go home to my warm house, snuggle my fluffy cat and make a nice meal for myself. I was able to call my friends and family and ask how their days were, read a good book have a cup of tea and go to bed. As I went through the motions of my day, I was struck by how brave these people truly are. I tried to imagine myself in a country in which I didn’t understand the language. I imagined trying to navigate a doctor’s visit, a trip to the grocery store, a walk down the street. I couldn’t imagine what it would be like to have to do all of those things that I take for granted in a totally new country after having fled a war zone. And these folks are doing it with a smile on their faces! They’re so glad to be out of the war zone and starting fresh. They will have lots of healing to do, and lots of learning to do. And so will we. We have to learn how to help these people. How do we communicate effectively? How can we make them feel welcome? How can we tell them where the nearest grocery store is? These are all things that we will learn as they learn to adjust to this new, snowy place.

Despite the fact that their English was broken at best, at the end of both of my interactions with the above mentioned folks, I left them with a sentence they understood right away. As soon as I said it, either alone or through an interpreter, their faces split into some of the brightest smiles I’ve ever seen- Welcome to Canada!

For more information on refugees and what we as health professionals can do, visit www.isans.ca or your pharmacy college website!

 

Disclaimer: The views and opinions expressed in this article are those of the author(s) and do not necessarily reflect the official policy or position of any agency, employer or affiliation.

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Inter-Professional Appreciation Day

So the votes are in, and with a track record of 39% accuracy, last week the groundhog predicted an early spring. I’m not sure how I feel about that, but the sky looked pretty cloudless here so those of us slogging through a winter funk have reason to be hopeful.

Since it is an unofficial, cute, holiday, I figured it was worth proposing my own. As I attempt to defy convention once again, consider the following question:

Ever give someone a sponge bath?

In my (ahem) younger days, the idea of a sponge bath was how I needled a close friend who was working towards her nursing degree. Naturally it’s completely ignorant and ridiculous to think that nursing, or any direct patient care could be reduced to one task. In fact, what may seem rather menial in nature and by no means glamorous, is of utmost importance for those that can not bathe themselves. I know how much I appreciate feeling clean, so I can only imagine how helpless it must feel to understand the benefits of good hygiene, but be unable to carry through the behaviours on your own.

Although I didn’t become a pharmacist to avoid sponge baths, it certainly didn’t rank on the list of responsibilities I envisioned for a career. Now that I’m well into my chosen occupation, it seems that my view of other health professions has always been colored by their impact on my own. This inherent bias has really prevented me from appreciating the multitude of care considerations outside of medication management.

Physicians and nurses have been so complementary all these years so it’s fair to start with them. From a medication standpoint, it shouldn’t be a surprise that those prescribing and administering don’t always know the chemical names of generic brands, dosage forms strengths or interactions. Even after taking a four-year degree concentrating solely on them, there are so many drug options in the CPS, it’s surprising I remember a small fraction without needing to research. Physicians are the leaders in primary care. They diagnose every ailment through any available means: inspection, manipulation, blood tests combined with subjective and objective measurements. It must be a huge weight to provide answers to those feeling their worst on any given day. Being the one to inform a family that a spot on a lung is terminal cancer, or confirming that protracted mobility issues are due to ALS, would be heartbreaking. Not to mention the hospital visits, the special authorizations, the referral letters all while trying to keep abreast of the newest science in the field. It’s amazing and since it has become an expectation, often underappreciated.

Shifting gears, have you ever seen a relaxed nurse on the job? Most of whom I’ve met have so many balls in the air they could put buskers to shame. Being responsible for the quotidian care of many individuals is not an easy undertaking. Things we take for granted: getting dressed in the morning, toileting, having the dexterity to handle a spoon are significant challenges for folks of all ages whether in an institutional setting or transitional care. It takes compassion to help change hearing aid batteries, or massage a sore shoulder. It takes fortitude to debride open wounds or clean up accidents related to continence.

Other health professions contribute to well-being and are responsible for bettering quality of life. Dietitians instill healthy mealtime discipline but allow for that diabetic to enjoy his/her favorite treat now and then. Occupational therapists adapt environments and modify tasks to help regain or maintain daily productivity. Physiotherapy will intervene after a hip fracture to increase mobility and function.

We all have a part to play, and every professional requires practice and support from the other fields. A truly holistic approach to patient care demands it.

This pharmacist would like to send along a hearty ‘thank-you’ to all of my healthcare allies in whatever capacity you may touch the life of our mutual patient. We all share a passion for the same thing: to help others feel the best they possibly can for as long as they possibly can. Your contribution matters. We promise to work at our craft to ensure that we hold up our end of the bargain.

 

Disclaimer: The views and opinions expressed in this article are those of the author(s) and do not necessarily reflect the official policy or position of any agency, employer or affiliation.