Friday, 9 March 2012

Its IT...

The life and times of an IT Trainer are not always as rosey as we would like to imagine.  Sitting in a Doctors surgery waiting to deliver training to a Midwife is not the best part of my job. 

Having to listen to the ins and outs of a maternal process is not a conversation i relish.  I can here faint reminders creeping under the surgery door of my days as a novice father sitting in that room on antinatal day.  The questions that are asked are not for the male ears. 

To think i was expected to sit in on the consultation with mother present, no way.  Vaginal discharge, nipple soreness, sex during pregnancy; you get the drift.  Just the word leakage now has a diferent meaning,  bring forth pictures of pads and conjealed blood. 

Swelling breast no longer bring images of Katie Price or Kerry Katona,  instead i see pain, tiredness and materal frocks. 

All I came to do is show them how to use an piece of clinical software not share the experiences of a new expectant mother.

What a job.


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