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Book Review: CAN YOU HEAR ME? by Jake Jones – and a plea to #stayhome

Many of us in the UK woke up this morning to a changed world. We are now effectively in lockdown with restrictions imposed on our travels, work and exercise. They are tough measures, but necessary because it seems that far too many people aren’t taking COVID-19 seriously. Rather than angry, this just makes me sad that in a time when the country needs to come together to help stop the spread of this nasty virus, there is still a lot of selfishness out there. I know these are scary and strange times but we need to think of others as well as ourselves at this time, and namely our precious but precarious NHS.

Can You Hear Me? seems to be an all the more poignant read right now as the UK health services are coming under unprecedented pressure as they struggle to cope with the impact of COVID-19. Jake Jones’s memoir talks about what it’s like to be on the frontline as a paramedic, the first responders to many callouts, large and small, minor and emergency. It’s a fascinating insight into the daily lives of just one of the pillars of our amazing healthcare system, and, alongside This is Going to Hurt by Adam Kay, it is an essential read that demonstrates just how important our healthcare staff are.

As someone whose partner is a healthcare front-liners, please follow the government guidelines to do your part in fighting the coronavirus outbreak. Our healthcare front-liners aren’t superhuman; they are giving the best they can to help us, so the least we can do is help them by staying at home.

If you’re fighting the cabin fever, I am running my daily writing prompts in my stories to help keep you inspired. I’ll also be pulling together some more material in the coming days and weeks and creating a newsletter so that inspiration can be delivered directly to your inbox. Drop me a line if you’d like to be included, but I’ll be popping a link on my website in due course.

Thank you to Quercus Books for this gifted copy in exchange for an honest review.

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Merry Christmas!

It is already 25 December 2019 here in Australia. This year, Christmas feels a little different as we’ll be celebrating in the sunshine of Adelaide’s summer. I seem to have a mental block over this, with the warm weather and festive spirit not really computing. To be honest, I don’t feel Christmassy – even though I really want to! I’m sure eating my weight in mince pies this evening will sort that out in no time. However, what is also different is that because my boyfriend is working throughout the day, I’ll also be working at my desk too – maybe with a Celebrations tin to ease the pain. However, it will feel weird knowing that my family and friends are on the other side of the planet celebrating without me.

Now as I pack away the world’s smallest violin, I am aware that I have it comparitively easy. There will be many people who will be spending their Christmas not munching on far too much food and other indulgences, but will be busy looking after us. I’m talking about our emergency service workers. I say this every year because it is a cause close to my heart but it feels especially potent this year with our adoptive country battling some of the worst wildfires on record. There will be those actively fighting the blazes, those treating the injured as well as those helping those affected get to safety.

But also back home, the emergency services will still be up and running, helping those affected by the flooding that is hitting the country at the moment but also dealing with the accidents, mishaps and emergencies that the festive period can bring. With the NHS in particular being a much talked about topic at the moment (no politics – it’s Christmas), it’s just as important to acknowledge the fundamental role that our healthcare and emergency services do during the holiday season and not take it for granted.

So what I’m trying to say is whilst you’re eating your Christmas turkey or your Christmas barbeque, extend a thought to the lifeblood of our emergency services, ensuring we’re safe this Christmas.

One way I’ve been doing this is reading Adam Kay’s – author of the downright amazing This is Going to Hurt – new book, Twas the Nightshift Before Christmas. It’s another hilarious and heartbreaking account of life on the wards of the NHS, but all based around the Christmas shifts that Kay seemed to have the bad luck to draw almost every year in his medical career! A short but entertaining read, it reminds us of those at the frontline of the emergency services, but Kay’s unbridled wit can’t fail to bring some festive cheer!

Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!

Rebecca x

(Thanks to my other half for posing for this photograph before his Christmas shift!)
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Book Review: Going Under – Sonia Henry

IMG_6034One of my – nay – my *favourite* book of recent years, and perhaps of all time, is Adam Kay’s THIS IS GOING TO HURT, a humorous and heartbreaking account of the life of a doctor on the NHS. It details, in no uncertain terms, why doctors are leaving a seemingly crumbling yet pivotal organisation because of a system that seems to have a finger permanently on a self-destruct button, running itself but more importantly its medical staff into the ground. (But I shall not talk politics here…)

It’s one of the reasons I’m in Australia at this very moment, having come out with my medic boyfriend, who is taking some time out before his specialist training back in the NHS, to experience life in the medical profession down under. So, it is with interest that I picked up Sonia Henry’s GOING UNDER, which I assumed to be an Australian version.

And although unexpectedly written in the format of the novel, I would say that Henry is saying much the same thing. Medics are seen – and treated – as superhuman, not just on the NHS, but across the world. But they simply aren’t. And although there are moments of recognition and hilarity – reading out loud brilliant anecdotes from Dr Kitty’s hectic life as an intern at Holy Innocents hospital to my boyfriend – it highlights a real issue. The pressures of a profession that not only asks of its members to hold the very life of their patients in their hands, but also juggle the circus of professional development, hospital politics, endless exams and abuse, all whilst running solely on caffeine, a crust of a sandwich eaten twelve hours ago and a running total of about five hours sleep that week, can unsurprisingly be too much. Adam Kay felt he had to leave a profession he worked so hard to enter and Sonia Henry’s whistleblower article a few years ago about the number of suicides in junior doctors is testament to this.

Saying all this, those going into medicine know it isn’t going to be a walk in the park, but in the darkest moments, 3 a.m. on a night shift, where it seems that every patient is crashing, you’re the only doctor on the ward and you’ve had no sleep, just having someone ask if you’re okay, or the smallest of kind words or gestures is enough to help you see the light at the end of the tunnel. As I’m not a medic myself, I can’t speak for the medical colleagues out there, but as a member of the public, I have never seen the point of those who think shouting or abusing our healthcare staff is going to help. Admittedly, when you’re in a hospital A&E department at 3 a.m. in the morning as a patient, the situation isn’t likely to be good for you either, but perhaps taking a moment to think about those who are toiling to look after you wouldn’t hurt (and if it does, you’re probably in a lot of pain anyway to be in A&E at that time of night!)

As a book, Henry’s novel is both a hilarious example of contemporary fiction with a strong heroine and a brilliant supporting cast, but it’s also an eye-opening expose at what life in our hospitals is really like. The writing is fun and quick-witted, making it an easy read to begin with but as the harsh reality starts to hit, the tone changes and I found myself moved by the events of the novel. But the thing is, this may be fictionalised, but, for many, it is real life. Although not quite as broadly appealing as THIS IS GOING TO HURT – my boyfriend started to read GOING UNDER, intrigued by the subject but then put-off a little bit by the slightly women’s fiction vibe – this is well worth a read.

This issue is personal to me, having two medics in my family who I have seen struggle with the strains of the profession, so I apologise for waffling on, but also revoke that apology because it needs to be talked about and it needs to be discussed.

In my opinion, not all heroes wear capes – sometimes they wear scrubs.