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Circling the Sun (Venus and Jupiter frame the Moon)
Six ways to earn even after death
Give a copy of Qur’an to someone. Each time one reads from it, you gain.
Donate a wheelchair to a hospital. Each time sick person uses it, you gain.
Participate in building a masjid.
Place watercooler in a public place.
Plant a tree. You gain whenever a person or animal sits in its shade or eats from it.
And the easiest of all, share this message with people. Even 1 applies any of the above, you gain.
by Irina Kostenich
if you’re not committed to antiracism, you’re not a good doctor.
I remember when I had pneumonia I was so sick and exhausted and in pain that I couldn’t get out of bed for *days* — I eventually pushed myself to walk across campus to the doctor’s office (it took me literally 45 minutes to walk there bc I had to walk so slow) and when I got there…the doctor made it seem I was only trying to get out of writing an exam lol. I was too embarrassed to tell her that I was going to be withdrawing from the class anyway bc I hadn’t had the energy to get to lectures at all that semester. She lectured me about how she sees students do this all the time and she can’t take a risk in trusting me when the only thing that was wrong with me was exhaustion. “We all have off days” is what she said lolol.
I was so humiliated at her insinuation that I eventually just nodded when she said it “didn’t seem like I had any issues” and went back home. It wasn’t until I fainted walking down the hallway like 4 feet outside my apartment that I started panicking and called someone to take me to the hospital. When I got there even the receptionists looked genuinely pale to see how hard it was for me to walk and how much it hurt to breathe or talk.
It would take *6* different antibiotics for the really advanced pneumonia to finally die out, the last of which was delivered intravenously in my arm for 10 continuous days — I still have the scar where the initial IV was and I have another mark on my wrist. I *literally* couldn’t walk or lay on my back for 8-9 weeks. I would sleep sitting up with pillows on a chair and when my breath would involuntarily deepen as I started to fall asleep I would jerk awake bc of the sharp pain my lung where the pneumonia was.
That same doctor who thought I was lying about being sick would then call me like 34 times in a row when my blood test results came to her office and the hospital sent her my chest x rays lolol, obviously worried about looking bad and having called me a liar and sending me home when I had such a serious bout of pneumonia.
In the 3rd year of my premed degree I would learn that doctors in North America — and specifically white women in nursing lol — often see south Asian women as malingerers who exaggerate their pain. In a UK study there were neonatal nurses who went so far as to say that south Asian women also lack maternal instincts, care more about their pain meds than their child and “can’t handle” child birth.
Yosif al Hasnawi — an Iraqi Canadian teen — died at the hands of two paramedics who did not believe he had been shot and claimed he was “acting” when he was actually internally bleeding. They made him walk to the ambulance with a bullet in his stomach, from which he would later die after not being transported to the hospital for 38 minutes.
Just yesterday My cousin, totally healthy, just died of a brain hemorrhage and often complained about ongoing migraines that could’ve been telltale signs of hypertension that were totally ignored by her doctor for years.
and just a day before that Kim porter who was otherwise healthy just died of pneumonia while having expressed her symptoms and pain to doctors for days — I would say that I’m shocked by this but the implications faced by brown people and racism in the healthcare system is 10x worse for black women who are often seen as liars and in it for the meds as a result of historical anti blackness and systemic rejection of black patients’ pain.
doctors are literally trained to perceive racialized people as malingerers who are trying to scam for meds or medical attention instead of people in pain. It’s 100% systemic and actually integrated into medical education.
Yeah exactly this
Medicine is no less likely than any other field to have problems with racism. But when it’s someone’s life at stake (or at minimum someone’s comfort), it is really critical that this kind of prejudice is rooted out.
Most likely everyone’s seen this notorious page from a nursing textbook, but in case you haven’t, enjoy some piping hot medical racism:
…this is ….published in 2014….i don’t know what to say
All of them are talking about how we pray the pain away or overreact to the pain… amazing
“a tribal shaman” mother of god
STEVEN YEUN © Elle Korea // 2018
some update on today. I feel alright towards my Pharm exam, I feel that I either got an A or something much lower. I hate when I first have the right answer down and then I change it last minute because I want to follow my heart. what does my heart know about nursing, why don’t I stick to my brain? I’m almost sure I got 2 wrong because of this, but I think I didn’t get anything else wrong. we’ll see. have you notice that inconsistency of capital letters? its because it’s my first time for maybe a year where i logged on tumblr on my laptop, so i’m capitalizing my letters out of habit but then i also dont capitalize because i remember this isnt a formal essay.
on another note, I got an interview for a super duper great hospital. but it’s like an hour away and the traffic is horrible there. i’m just going to test the waters and see if i get the externship and if i do, i’ll figure it out. but i’m really excited about it and i really do want to get it and i’ll probably would accept it because of how great the hospital is. idk idk, lets see where life take me.
I would actually like to end this post by saying Alhamdulillah
okay for the people who are still following me and are active. i think i'm coming back but this time i'm going to post more stuff about nursing and being a nursing student just to keep myself motivated.
Experiemental photography Painting with the light of the moon
I am so sad but I don’t have time for it
My heart is so tired.
Markus Zusak, The Book Thief (via theliteraryjournals)
A crescent Moon being photobombed by a crescent Venus
(Image by Pál Váradi Nagy)
Me @ all the girls who wouldn’t dance with Dustin at the Snow Ball and made him cry.