Anyway, the patients are amazing - terrified, stoic, and incredibly sweet and thankful. Their families come in to help care for them, and set up stoves and rice-cookers outside the door (pic at right) to help feed them, since the hospital provides no meals. Then they stay and help care for the patients in the post-op rooms, which are like really run-down motels with outside entrances. We were allowed to use this one small room for our post-op patients, but had to clean it first to make it look the way it does in this picture, and it was filthy! No wonder the post-op wound infection rate is 50%....
The children of these extended families are adorable, beautiful, and smile almost more than I do! - and I'm the biggest sucker ever born, so they've become my entourage when I'm out of the operating room.. Of course I came armed with (at Tessa's suggestion) FIVE pounds of double bubble, glitter pens, mini tonka toys, and Little Kitty necklaces, bracelets, and hair ties - all from Target's dollar aisle at home. Instant hit..WAYYYYY more to tell, but I've got to get some sleep -

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