We spent the first week at the polyclinic rotating through the various clinics inside. I spent two days at in labor and delivery (and failed to see any deliveries!), one in nutrition, and one between mental health and family planning.
The polyclinic does not have an inpatients, but it does have a labor and delivery ward, where midwives assist with deliveries. After delivering, women and babes are sent to a post-partum unit until they are well enough to go, which is quite often only a few hours. While I didn’t see any deliveries, there were a few emergencies that happened including meconium staining, postpartum hemorrhage, obstructed labor, and a babe in respiratory distress. I found it a little unnerving have such things happening at this clinic, as the woman would have to get a taxi to be transferred over to a major hospital about 10-15 minutes away (and that depending on how the traffic is).
The nutrition clinic has many focuses including weight gain or loss, cardiac and diabetic diets, etc. They also focus on rehabilitation for malnourished children. This program starts with the Community Health Nurse who assesses for malnutrition at child welfare clinics. Malnourished clients will be referred and encouraged to attend the nutrition clinic every day, where they will receive nutrition counseling and learn how to cook different foods in nutritious ways. Food supplies for breakfast and lunch are provided.
The mental health clinic was interesting as I sat in with a psychiatric nurse (who also happens to be the pastor of a Pentecostal church) doing patient counseling. Patient confidentiality flew right out the window (or perhaps it was never there to begin with), as the nurse assessed the patient, with me and about 5 other nursing students and a few nurses present. At times there would even be another patient in the same room. It seems absurd to me, but the patients didn’t seem to mind or be worried about others hearing about their illness/situation.
Overall my time at Mamprobi was refreshing and a lot of fun. I appreciated seeing a different side of Ghanaian health care and felt like I had actually contributed and was able to help. At the end of the week I finished up my final assignment, a photo journal on water and sanitation. No more journals, papers, powerpoints or presentations!

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