Wednesday, December 16, 2009

Socialized vs. Private??

I have wondered how to word this entry, because I don't want to come off as political, or "unpatriotic." Rather, I just want to point out some differences in a socialized vs. private healthcare setting. There are certainly positive and negative aspects to both. 

If there's anything I have learned working in Australia, is preventative medical care is key. 

Will result in less co-morbidities, healthier families, and less stress about hospital visits. 

Should healthcare be included as a basic human right? I do believe so. It should not just be for those who can afford private insurance, or for the employed. But who should be responsible to ensure everyone is cared for? That begs the real question. 

I do believe personal responsibility is the next key. People need to know their bodies, know their General Practitioner, know their family history, know their medications and why they take them.  

The first part is actually much easier- insuring everyone. Whether it's the government, or another form of money, if everyone is insured the easy part is done.

I think the next part, the most challenging thing for America will be changing an entire state of mind. Educating people that healthcare is a team effort- with players including medical staff as the coaches, and citizens of the world as all the players. If one player or coach doesn't pull their weight, then all members fail. 

The next best lesson I have learned is: that healthcare integrity is universal across the ocean. I count myself very lucky to have worked with an incredible team of healthcare professionals in the United States, and also to work with an equally smart, honest, hard-working group of professionals in Australia as well. All work for the common good of society, and all practice good medicine. 

Friday, December 4, 2009

Pest control in a world full of them...

I have indeed met my match.

Not many things scare me. In fact, more things should frighten me. Not the bungy, not skydiving, and certainly not moving to Australia (the people are entirely too friendly here for it to be scary at all!)

The MICE. 

Those little shits. 

They are little, but fast and furious. And sneaky little buggers. And they cause me to have chest pain. I can't sleep, I can't relax, and every time the wind blows I think the mouse is going to jump on my face. 

I tried to nicely shoo them away. Who am I kidding? Besides for a brief moment of consideration of the humane traps, I have been trying to rid my house of these evil beings for 2.5 weeks now. Now it's time to bring out the big guns, the Navy Seals of pest control. 

Maybe then, I won't have to sleep with the lights on, with shoes near my bed so I can throw them at places before I step on them. 

I suppose this is something I should get used to, living in Australia? No?