Veracruz 2017, Follow Up

Now that I am back from the trip it has taken me a couple of days to digest what exactly happened and the impact it made on my life. Thinking back to last week it seems like a beautiful dream. There was no way to take in every tear and every smile, I would have been an emotional wreck if I had. Today is different, I can finally look back and shed some tears thinking of the way my small part played in the big picture.   I have taken these days back to really hone in on this amazing experience. I can still feel the suns heat kissing my skin and the breeze coming from the ocean a couple of blocks from the hospital. I see the little faces smiling before surgery and the mothers crying once their babies are back in their arms. I think of the amazing team of people who worked so humbly and hard to...

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Veracruz 2017, Surgery, Day Three

June 13, 2017 Surgery, Day Three – Written and Photography by Natalie deLeon Today I spent most of my day in Surgery. The things our doctors do is beyond my comprehension and beyond the scope of my knowledge, but is fascinating. Before walking into the surgical area I needed to suit up. I felt like I was gearing up for war. First came the scrubs. I unknowingly decided to grab some made of polyester, one size too big, and bright blue. Please don’t wear polyester scrubs in the middle of summer, I definitely learned my lesson on that one. Any shoes will work, mine – Nike tennis shoes, but they always need shoe covers. Also, a hat is necessary. Mine, a cotton hat lent to me by my roommate, Edna, with Latina women on them! This attire may seem like a lot but it is all done for the safety of the patient and yourself. Walking into the first surgery I felt as...

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Veracruz 2017, Triage, Day One

June 11, 2017 Triage, Day One – Written and Photography by Natalie deLeon Walking in to the Albergue DIF area made you feel like you had a purpose in life. The atmosphere was thick with excitement, gratitude, respect, and hopefulness. The hallway looked like it went on forever with parents and children lined up as far as this 5”3’ girl could see. Cheers and clapping lasted until everyone became too tired to clap and they thanked and blessed us at every moment they could. The experience overwhelmed every sense I had and only tears seemed to fit the moment. Immediately after the clapping stopped our minds had to shift to work mode as we set up the triage area. The doctors set up two stations. One in a small air-conditioned room where the preliminary decision was made if a patient would be a good candidate for surgery. The other a non-air-conditioned part in the back where the anesthesia team and ENT would...

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