Pages From My Journal: Haiti, Day 5
>> Thursday, March 25, 2010
1 March 2010
We were awakened this morning at 0530 by an aftershock (we found out later that it was a 4.6). The whole building shook like a wave. It was like we were on the high seas. Corey said she thought I fell out of bed because there was a loud noise (like a "thud") and then the "bed rolled". But then I grabbed her shoulder...
Some interesting things from today: Almost all the patients had a rash, fever, cough, diarrhea, vomiting, or any combo of those. My translator didn't seem to understand all of my questions and I felt unable to communicate effectively due to that. Perhaps he made some answers up? I am starting to realize how dirty this place is. In fact, it makes me sick to think about the filth that these people are living in. We passed some of the worst destruction today and tents were set up in the streets (taking up a lane of traffic). Homes were rubble and people were set up right outside their "homes". I am very "under-learned". For the first time I have considered getting my NP. It may be more effective internationally.
Jesus, be patient with me as I learn these things you are teaching me. Thank you for this opportunity, no matter how frustrating it can be. Help me to continue to do your work. Help me to be a witness. Amen.
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