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COVID - 19 (Part 3b): Why You Really Need That Good Sleep

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2020-06-24 08:52:26

Dr. Jeldah J. Nyamache

Don’t lie to yourself as many of us often do that eating a balanced diet and exercising regularly will do the trick. The fact is that not getting enough sleep undermines all efforts at a healthy lifestyle. The brain suffers when you skip a good night’s sleep causing slowness in some parts and physical sluggishness. I can testify to this because about 12 years ago I fell victim to the consequences of sleeplessness.  I worked in a provincial hospital in one of the remote parts of Kenya. Being on call meant working regular shifts during the day and in addition to that tending to all patients in your department beyond working hours. It was around Christmas and we were few, as many colleagues had gone on leave.

 Being an intern in that station came with the unspoken obligation to always be available in the hospital especially when no other doctor was available for whatever reason. You ran the show and the narrative was vividly captured in the nurses’ cardex, creatively so at times… Virtual consultation is actually not new because often when stuck as an intern you called everyone in the order of fellow interns, medical officer, senior medical officer and finally consultants in case you were caught in a clinically tricky situation. The calls were at your cost because the hospital phone often did not have airtime. It was often not surprising that the phone could not go through to any of the officially listed colleagues and you were left to often consult ‘’elsewhere’’ just as long as your patient was sorted. You also tried to avoid mortalities at all cost.

Mark you if the phone went through to the senior medical officer or consultant you would be at pains to first explain why you needed to call them before talking to the medical officer; it would often be turned into a small viva perhaps to keep the intern reminded of their hierarchical position in knowledge and experience. The incident would also likely come up during the next major ward round and one would not be sure what to expect out of the discussions. My ‘’elsewhere’’ was usually my dad because I knew he could pick my phone call at any time and he would work through the situation with me. He would call me back in order to save my airtime as we worked together for as long as it took.

There was seemingly a baby boom in that province that Christmas season. All beds were occupied with at least two mothers in labour. If one occupant advanced to second stage, the bed mate was quickly moved to share in another calmer bed since there was only one delivery couch and it was rare in that ward that only one baby was born at a time. Meconium and bloody splashes were the usual sight accompanied with a certain characteristic smell whose components I never quite deciphered. If I was not supporting a perineum, I was repairing a cervix, evacuating Products of Conception, or scrubbed for a caesarian section, all on autopilot. It was a rough several days. Rest, let alone sleep was not an option because the mixture of zeal and the Hippocratic Oath I had recently taken would not let my conscience rest easy knowing there were patients in distress.

I was supposed to be saving the day. Then there was the cardex to remember. In the middle of the buzz of activity, I collapsed on a patient in theatre during the final stitches while closing the abdomen. The lovely nurses who resuscitated me later informed me that it was fatigue and hypoglycaemia; they were convinced that no further consultation was needed to make that conclusion. I was at their mercy and I humored them. I however could not believe them: that I had actually collapsed just out of tiredness and hunger? I was definitely going to get another opinion, even if it would largely be my own. Of course, once I got off the drip they had hang on me I was dusted and ready to move to the next patient in a day; because I was the doctor you see, and the patients depended on me. Granted, I had not slept more than an hour or so out of 48, but I was supposed to be and had to stay strong. To continue...

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