Any
discipline is best contextualized when viewed in systems that address
multi-faceted operations wherein metaparadigms interlock. Too much
technicality, too much ideals, an exaggeration of what ought to be depending on
urgency are thought processes that are doomed to fail given our universal
limitations. In the same wavelength, substandardization, when subjected to
critical circumstances, promises and achieves nothing. As we transcend the
everyday schemes of nursing practice, the monotony is delirious. Shaken by the
feel of stagnation, we are caught in limbo, generalizing the specifics,
degrading what ought to be experienced unique by those we care. Truly, to learn
the science of what makes us competent is nothing short of trivial when
unpaired with something philosophical. The hard facts may settle in our
consciousness, however, forces overcoming influential parameters classified
unscientific push us to be characters of honor whose powerful stance is to
weather tests of circumstance. Philosophy moves us, until someday, the lines of
these theories blur. It is our understanding of the truth, the implications of
our actions to the reality that may not always seem, and our sincerest passion
for altruism that shall unify them all.
Veering
not only in what must be done, emphasizing what ought to be and paving for an
avenue to realize goals set, it is only fitting to laud the foundress of our
discipline. Our local status quo bit the nursing craze of the mid to late 2000,
and the result saw the mushrooming of tertiary schools offering a formal
course. Averaging 40% passing rate every biannual licensure examination, one
cannot help but doubt the competitive standards our accrediting bodies mandate
for these institutions to operate. The ill-effects of commercialization, an
educator’s substandard appraisal of what is considered competent, a student’s
lack of resolve, textbook emphasis on research that never gets to immerse in
reality contribute to the degradation of the founding ideas of how we should
treat our profession. One concrete scenario mirroring Nightingale’s observation
is poor assessment skills. We frontline the terrains, and in a similar context,
one could lose a battle if we lose sight of a critical factor that determines
an upheaval’s fate. Assessment must be emphasized, underlined, and understood.
This is the beginning of our familiar cycle, yet we do not upgrade it or
categorize signs for judgment to be more precise, more valid. We give up too
easily. We patronize the idea of seniority. We act accordingly, but too much
reservation is never warranted in a society that sees loopholes in every
surface of every corner. Chutzpah is what we lack, which explains our disillusionment
about the effects of research, or upgrading important facets of care, or
plastering leakage in the connections of our metaparadigms.
Respect
and other universal values delineating a person from other organisms need no
theory. It is naturally possessed, and its sincere application is not mired by
explicit direction. Nowadays however, we find a sense of affirmation if we
pattern our actions from the actions of our senior. Compensating for our lack
of experience, we hide under the skin of convention, and wrongfully wire our
interactions for what we thought are appropriate. We may have a structure, but
its effectiveness is questionable. For example, patience is an integral parcel
of interaction and if circumstances overwhelm our ability to compose, we
shorten what must be individualized. Ignorance of these models encourages our
false practice. Therapeutic communication is then built on shaken concrete,
hence, therapy is incomplete.
Our
country’s scenario is difficult. It is never easy to categorize what affects a
client given the overwhelming instances. One can never determine the depth of
an issue and whether, ceteris paribus, you have done something to at least
deliver a palliative solution. If we must adapt, we do because we are wired for
it. Sometimes, I feel, the best interjection is a practical advice, which
transcends the usual full disclosure of feelings. The lines of communication
are vulnerable, receptive to sound judgment, but breaks down when overwhelmed
by qualitative and quantitative constraints. To some extent, one feels,
security within the caregiver is elementary before one is tenable to strengthen
the lines of enabling others to cope for their misfortunes. It is difficult
because we deal with a myriad of defects, and it cannot be helped sometimes
that, in order to shield ourselves from the vacuum of misery, we choose to be
numbed. For our miseries are enough and the world rests too much on our
shoulders, we often doubt our capability to be of a pillar for the wounded.
In
our country, it is a pity that one can only hear philosophies underscoring our
practice in the academy. Our motivations become distorted, yet valid in our
quest for self-preservation. It is rooted in evolution that we are primed to
exist, and to arrange the best possible conditions we can sustain our
existence. Seemingly, our actions are “frameworked” by the principle of
subsistence, which may explain our ignorance, our inability to appreciate,
accept, and practice according to a theoretical framework.
Yes,
like any other disciplines built on a theoretical framework, ours is still
growing. Soon, modern frameworks shall arise from the dictates of a modern
society, building on what was earlier built. The ideas of the yesteryears may
prove limited in the application of a changing society, so we must grow along
with it. I speak for a time also motivated by a need to preserve oneself. How
we incorporate what ought to be when challenged by quantitative parameters is
yet to be figured. How we respond to the limitations of an undersupplied
society must be dealt with. A lot of questions arise, and these theories do not
deliver a definitive period by which we stop looking for answers and settle our
practice into what is established as true. The essence of growing should be
felt, and not just plastered in books. A tree’s purpose is only half-served if
its fruits will not be enjoyed by those who partake in it.
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