The day had finally come when the Shaker Music Group would perform for the very first time, and nothing could have prepared me for Marjorie Doyle Rockwell Center. I was wandering aimlessly. Meanwhile, everyone around me was walking straight, determined to reach their goal. However, I had no goal. I didn’t know what to do. As early as in elementary school, friends and relatives would ask “What do you want to be when you grow up” and I would hesitantly answer “I’m still trying to figure it out”. As a volunteer at the hospital, I was assigned to do minimal tasks such as refilling the patient’s water jug or organizing the linen closet. I had always been fascinated by the medical field, but was never able to pinpoint what I wanted to do. On the first day, I nervously walked into the hospital, going through all the tasks I had to do in my head. Then, when I walked into my first patient’s room, all the butterflies in my stomach flew away, leaving me with pure joy. As I poured the fresh water into the jug, the patient and I had great conversations. Just greeting the patient as I walked through the doors made me excited and look forward to get to know the person. Room after room, I walked in, cheerfully greeting each and every person. Though some conversations were simple, it was still enough for me to feel a connection between me and the patient. Week after week, I formed a tighter and tighter bond with my love for helping others and getting to know them. After a few weeks of
Through the many trips that my family has taken to the hospital due to various reasons, I have become fond of the hospital and its many wonders. After all the things that the medical field has done for me and my family, I decided to contribute to my local hospital to volunteer and help out those who pay visits to the hospital. Through my exposure to various clinical populations, I want to improve my ability to serve others in this capacity that can guide me towards the medical profession in the future.
Volunteering at Texas Health Presbyterian Plano is my way of giving back to the community while developing critical social skills, and gaining important medical field exposure along the way. It’s an opportunity to change a person’s life, including my own. I volunteered at two hospitals last summer and I’m well acquainted with what volunteering entails and would more than love to do it again. Through this hospital volunteer program, I hope to discover my own passions and talents, while also developing skills that I will utilize throughout my entire high school and college experience.
Volunteering in the medical/surgical department at Providence Willamette Falls Medical Center (PWFMC) was a rewarding and valuable experience. While volunteering, I had the opportunity to aid hospital staff in any way possible, which usually meant performing the more menial tasks that needed to be done. A few examples include stripping linens, cleaning rooms, and restocking nurse’s cabinets. Performing this type of work was gratifying for several reasons. Firstly, completing these tasks allows nurses and other staff to attend to more important duties, such as attending to patients.
In my time volunteering at the hospital, I hope to gain many different experiences. However, there are a few main ones: adaptation through enrichment and dependability. First of all, I want to get to know and adapt to the environment of the hospital and learn how different processes work. This is a crucial part of being in the atmosphere of a clinic. Also, the experiences that I will have at the hospital will help me to understand the routines and entailments of the career I would like to pursue. I hope to become a Physician’s Assistant in the future and this will be the best way to know if it is the right position for me. This enrichment of my understanding will help guide my passion for this career path and hopefully strengthen it.
Working as a Patient Care Technician has taught me that hospitals are a special kind of library. The halls are not lined with books, but are still lined with stories. Every patient I encounter has a unique story; some are triumphant, and others heart wrenching. Nonetheless, there is something meaningful to be learned from each one. What I love most about my job is that my care becomes part of their story. Sometimes all I can offer to my terminal cancer patients is a warm blanket in the middle of the night. Seeing a patient’s eyes glisten and mouth widen in appreciation of something that you have done is rewarding. Knowing that I have eased even one story makes the less glamorous aspects of my job worthwhile. Through this experience I have encountered many stories with different plots, characters, and settings. Every time I walk in the hospital I am overcome with excitement at the prospect of learning a new story where the characters are tangible. It is a privilege to be a part of someone’s story, even if all we can offer is an act of kindness. One thing is certain,the stories I have encountered will always remain on my
After my first year at Skyline College, I ventured out to find ways I can volunteer in my community, in hopes to find interest in a field I would like to study one day. When I first started volunteering at Mills Peninsula Hospital, I thought it would be like those medical drama shows such as House, or Grey's Anatomy. Where I would meet the real life versions of Dr. House and Meredith Grey and get to be shadowed by them and learn the ins and outs of hospital and the secrets of medicine. However, when I first stepped into Mills Peninsula, I knew meeting Dr. House and Meredith Grey were very unlikely. Right when I entered the hospital I see the rushes of turquoise colored scrubs passing by me, hearing the clanks of the walking sticks from the elderly, and often times the squeaks from the wheels of the wheelchair. Yet, through these passing moments, there was always that lingering of emotions evoked in the air; moments passing between a mother and her newborn baby, the anxious faces of families pacing back and forth, and the
Interacting with patients at St. Rose Sienna Hospital fulfills my sense of purpose; helping others. Coming across patients ranging from labor contractions to gunshots trains me to stay calm when they are frightened and apprehensive. I am often tasked with the training of new volunteers. Over time, I have been able to build friendships with peers and staff. My main responsibility is discharging inpatients. I do my best to communicate effectively by engaging them in conversation. I spend 15 minutes learning about life stories, current complications, and future plans. I am the last impression a
As I grew, so too did my passion to learn all that I could about the profession and medicine. When I entered college I ecstatically enrolled in my first pre-nursing classes. I was more eager and inspired than ever before. One particular day stands out in my memory of my first year in college. Everyone, at some point or another, has one of those days. Life had caught up to me and I was feeling rather down. At lunch, I headed to the farthest corner of the lunchroom, wishing more than anything to be left alone. Then, what do I know? A young man comes sauntering up to my table and asks to join me. I wanted to ask him to leave, but instead, I smiled and replied with a quiet, “Of course”. We began to chat about ourselves and before I knew it, the clouds above me began to drift away. Kindness turned out to be exactly what I needed. After we said our goodbyes, I felt renewed and hopeful again all because of the unknowing kindness of a stranger. It's
Back when I was not sure, I aimed to find out more about what healthcare means for people today by volunteering. It was through this at the Orlando Regional Medical Center that I began to understand. I witnessed firsthand the kindness and empathy medicine requires of its practitioners. Consoling and guiding patients were my primary responsibilities, along with restocking supplies, helping transfer patients, and guiding visitors to their loved ones. I learned to work with people recovering from surgery, terminal patients, and many others only wanting company; I listened to them, wished them a happy birthday, or simply sat with them while they told me about their lives, their struggles, or how they met their spouses. A human connection was essential.
Even though they may only see me as someone who is there to support them, they influence me to better myself just as much. When I am volunteering at my local hospital’s emergency department, many patients thank me for my kindness, comfort, and dedication for volunteering. Both the patients and the nurses appreciate what I do for them. However, they never had realized that it was their words of encouragement inspired me to continue to pursue my dream career. They ignited my passion to become a doctor.
For the past three years, I have been volunteering in the Day Surgery and Emergency Departments at the Greater Niagara General Hospital. In this role, it is my responsibility to improve patient care and be the first person to approach a patient, even before the nurses. I also help to comfort the families of patients during emergencies, and keep them as calm as possible. I have come to enjoy this role immensely; instead of being home, I volunteer on Christmas Day, as I know that I can be a rather lonely time for most patients. Being able to help people, whether it is fetching them water or being a shoulder to cry on- is incredibly rewarding.
Even at the hospital gift shop, I find myself experiencing all sorts of adventures. Before volunteering I had never worked so closely with adults. At the gift shop I learned how to do simple things like make small talk. I’ve since learned that this seemingly trivial skill is essential to making connections in any workplace. Over the years, the gift shop manager, Teresa, and I have become quick friends. After my first volunteer session, she recommended me for a leadership position at the hospital volunteer center.
This past summer, the summer of 2016, I got a volunteer opportunity at the Johns Hopkins Hospital at the Simulation Department. I volunteered every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday from 8:30am to 4:30pm for seven weeks. The Simulation Department is a medical training facility that has a goal to improve the safety within the patient care. Therefore, there is a lot of doctors and medical students that would come for training and testing. My job in this department was to set up the rooms for the special classes, run errands, and communicate with the other workers. In addition, I helped by putting the various hospital equipment’s in the storage room. In this experience, I have learned a lot about how to help people in certain situations, how to help
Hospitals are a great way for a medical student to serve the community as well as gain valuable experience in their future field. For this reason, I have spent around forty hours from the end of the summer up until now volunteering at HonorHealth hospital. I volunteered as a transporter, what this means is that I move equipment, medical documents and lab samples around the hospital. I also help discharge patients by pushing them in a wheelchair to their car. Through this experience I was able to make life easier on people who were vulnerable and trying to recover as well as the busy staff member who treated them. I had many interactions with people and by from this I have a better understanding of impact my service had. I will be discussing: How psychology can explain social interaction, how outside factors can influence a person 's sense of self, how behaviors and situations can help you understand a person, the importance of communication as well as focus, and the environment shapes the organization.
I was sitting in the back of the taxi in Ukraine. The car moved and I began to see the one I love fade into the gray night fog. I will never forget the feeling I had during that moment. Like something was being ripped from my heart - a moment of great despair as I leave both my family and my country.