Saturday, 23 February 2013

Physiotherapy in Doro


I thought after blog entries on beards and giraffes, I should maybe post something slightly more informative!

This is intended to give you a bit of insight into the sort of physiotherapy I’ve been doing out here. Please excuse any technical jargon. I’ve got to pretend to these physios at home that I still know what I’m talking about.

Being the first physio here, I have had the luxury of a fairly flexible schedule and have been treating patients in a variety of settings. In a single day I was treating leprosy, pneumonia, shoulder impingement of a colleague and muscular dystrophy- certainly a mixed bag!

One of my main roles here is to be involved in the leprosy work. We are the only place in the whole Upper Nile region to have access to leprosy meds and service many different tribal groups. (in some cases needing 3 translations to get your question across). Leprosy patients return monthly for their medication which lasts for 1 year. My input involves teaching exercises, making splints, and giving advice about how to avoid further injury or disability. The pictures below show one of our patients Dimfa, and also Vicky teaching patients at a self-care group, where we teach patients to care for each other as well as give items such as shoes when necessary.



Hereford County Hospital will be glad to hear that I am continuing to put some respiratory physio to good use in our nutrition village for malnourished kids. There have been quite a few aspiration pneumonias that have satisfied my sputum desires. See poor Martina in the picture below about to be put through a bit of Exp Vibs and AD. Unlike most of the wee kids she didn’t scream her head off!


The third main area I’ve been working in is community outreach. This involves going out into the refugee camp with Cornelius our translator and looking for patients who need physio. Patients have varied from old spinal cord injury, Down’s syndrome, hypoxic brain injury, and developmental delay.

We found this 18yr old guy called Thomas who had not walked in 7 years. It is really difficult to get a history from these patients but we have come to the conclusion he probably has some form of muscular dystrophy. He has never received any treatment and while his upper body is strong his legs have atrophied and has developed contractures at his knees.

We were able to give him advice and exercises for his legs and provided him with a walking aid. The picture below shows him taking some of his first steps in over 7 years! (obviously I did a full risk assessment before letting go of him to take the photo!)


In the next few months I hope to do some training with the nurses and community health workers so they can continue some of this work when we leave.

The hardest part of job is seeing so many children whom we can do so little for. Especially when you know back in the UK life would be very different for most of them.

In many cases, the best physiotherapy I can provide is simply to pray.

P.

Monday, 4 February 2013

R&R (Restaurants and Rhinos)


This blog entry is sponsored by Java House coffee, milkshakes, and numerous fruit smoothies.

As you may have gathered, we have spent our last 2 weeks in Nairobi for some well earned R&R. While we have spent the majority of our time running around getting things sorted for our next foray into Doro, we have also made a little time for some treats too.

The most stressful element of this week was weighing our cargo for our flight on the 5th and realizing we had 14kg too much food. I had the unenviable task of deciding whether to sacrifice tinned peas, tuna, or chocolate. You can guess which I didn’t discard!

The 2nd most stressful episode this week was driving a hire car around downtown Nairobi looking for somewhere to watch the 6 nations. 4 lane roundabouts with no road markings, signs, lights or apparent rights of way is an interesting proposition. It appears to generally be a ‘who dares wins’ type of scenario. If nothing else, it was good for Sarah’s prayer life!

The highlight of the week for me was visiting the Giraffe centre in Nairobi which I had previously visited with my family in 1997. Check out the comparison below. Same big old giraffe, same big kid!





The picture of Sarah getting a kiss from a handsome giraffe has had to be removed for censoring reasons.





Other highlights have included the elephant orphanage (also including a rhino), multiple burgers and chips, numerous apples/bananas/passion fruit, going to see ‘the Hobbit’, and oh the rugby wasn’t bad either!

We head back to Doro tomorrow, and it’s crazy to think we have almost reached the half way point in our adventure!

P


p.s. The beard has gone, much to Sarah and my mother’s delight. I am still  in mourning!