When caring for 8-10 patients per shift or 6-8 patients when working the intensive care ward of the hospital, it is easy to get caught up in the hustle and bustle of my tasks for the day.

Push a little F-75 for one kiddo, push some F-100 for another. Make sure that the mom in the corner bed pumped milk for her baby’s next feed, and repeat. Start new IV’s on 3 patients. Mix some meds. Give some meds. Replace an NG tube on one of my littles... and repeat.

In the midst of my business, I sometimes have to catch myself and remind myself to see and celebrate the little and big victories!

Just a few days ago, a boy came into our ER with a snakebite to his foot. After receiving a few vials of anti-venom in our ER, we admitted this patient to the pediatric intensive care unit to keep a close eye on his mental status, vital signs, and clotting times.. among other things.

I am happy to say that this boy WALKED out of the hospital yesterday! He left smiling with his family smiling too because they still had their boy.

His story could be very different. I know that all too well.

Some days are better than others, but truly, I think the grace of God and good stories like this one keeps me going. I am thankful.

Written by Megan Smith

2019 Global Health Collaboration Missions Scholarship Recipient

Working with World Medical Mission

Mango, Togo- Africa