When I posted my blog Connectivity last month on World Menopause Day, I didn’t plan on a follow-up blog. But, as with most things in my life, everything is a story!
I fully believe the practice of medicine encompasses both art and science. Thus, when receiving medical care both elements are always present, though not necessarily in equal amounts.
Much of the time science takes over, like an extrovert. The testing, the equipment and procedures, complex medical discussions, treatment plans, medications and so on dominate most experiences.
Art, the introvert, stays quietly by the side but is still present. Exam room or hallway paintings. Personal stories. People and places. Even tactile and temperature sensations contribute.
Remember the sad, rather pathetic “Motel 6” picture of the waiting room I was in awaiting my hospital procedure? Well, I was back in the same hospital but in a different waiting room getting ready for a different procedure.
Although the color scheme was still a variation on grey/green and yellow, the room evoked a feeling of calm, privacy, and warmth. Instead of looking cheap and abandoned, it made me feel cozy and safe.
There were paintings on the walls and I could read the artist names on the accompanying wall-mounted captions. The table lamp was actually turned on and its warm light accentuated the wood-based furniture. The table was snuggled up to the adjacent chairs.
A lovely nurse Carol collected me and, after changing, I entered another waiting room that was smaller and more intimate.
The floral radiology art (X-rays of plants & flowers) was fascinating to look at, but what really caught my eye this time was the fringe of Hawaiian grass skirt reeds at the top of an opaque wall panel.
Nice design touch!
Science then made an appearance, of course, as Carol was joined by tech Dominique and Dr. N for my procedure. No propofol slumber this time though – drat.
These three women cared for me completely. I was made so comfortable by their human touch, kind words, and intimate conversations. Right back to art again!
Connectivity matters. Connection to situations, to our built environment (not to compete with our natural environments), to other people.
Even more important is noticing the connections we make to our inner selves by taking pleasure in the “little things,” appreciating art all around us (both literally and figuratively), and relishing in our vulnerabilities as we share personal experiences with others.
I feel truly connected, and I am grateful.