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           Being a Medical Social Worker:




                                     My Life Journey



    I   was   the   4th   batch   to   graduate   from   the   Social   Justice
    Department   at   the   Faculty   of   Arts   and   Social   Sciences.
    Reflecting  on  the  journey  of  my  career,  I  am  grateful  that  I
    made  the  right  choice  and  have  no  regrets.  Looking  back
    at how it all began, I graduated in 1998 and first worked as
    a general clerk.


    Approximately  a  year  on  I  became  restless  and  bored  and
    decided   to   apply   for   a   job   at   the   Public   Services
    Department,  as  I  had  wanted  to  pursue  a  career  in  the  civil
    service   that   fit   my   university   qualifications.   I   was   not   very
    hopeful   then   as   the   competition   for   posts   in   the   civil
    service   was   very   competitive.   Call   it   luck   or   fate,   to   my
    surprise   I   was   called   for   an   interview   two   months   later   in
    May  and  by  July  the  same  year  I  was  appointed  to  the  civil
    service and am still faithfully serving there till this day.


    I   vaguely   remember   as   an   undergraduate   being   told   in
    one   of   the   classes   that   we   may   be   sent   to   work   in   a
    hospital  as  a  medical  social  worker  (MSW).  That  statement
    scared   me   as   I   felt   very   unprepared   of   the   possibility   of
    working   in  a   hospital   setting.   As   a   child,   I   hated   hospitals,
                                                                               BY NAZRAH BIDIN
    especially   the   smell   of   Hibitane   and   Lysol.   I   had   always
                                                                HEAD OF MEDICAL SOCIAL WORK DEPARTMENT
    associated   those   chemical   odours   with   that   of   a   'sick'
    environment.   I   began   planning   to   instead   conduct   my    MELAKA GENERAL HOSPITAL
                                                                     SOCIAL JUSTICE DEPARTMENT (1998)
    internship at a hotel with the opposite ambience.

    There  were  88  students  in  our  class  then  and  I  prayed  that  In  the  blink  of  an  eye,  I  have  had  22  years  of  service.  Apart
    I  would  not  be  picked  to  intern  at  a  hospital.  So  much  was  from my time at Hospital Tawau, I have had the privilege of
    my   dislike   and   fear   for   the   hospital   setting,   I   researched  also   serving   at   Hospital   Sultanah   Aminah   in   Johor   Bahru
    the   number   of   hospitals   there   were   in   the   country   in  and   in   the   Penang   General   Hospital,   with   a   promotion
    attempting   to   figure   the   probability   of   my   ending   up   in  offered   at   every   new   posting.   Although   I   was   quite
    one. As luck would have it, on July 1999, I received my first  reluctant  to  relocate  each  time  as  my  husband  was  unable
    posting to Hospital Tawau in Sabah.                      to  follow  me,  we  decided  that  the  job  was  a  public  service
                                                             that  was  important  for  me  and  my  career.  Also,  a  benefit  of
    As   an   arts   student   who   never   learnt   pure   science   in  being   a   civil   servant   was   the   opportunity   to   enhance   my
    school,   I   was   like   a   naive   kindergarten   pupil   fearful   of  career   through   academic   pursuits.   While   posted   in
    learning   new   medical   terminology   and   I   had   to   learn  Penang,  I  applied  and  was  offered  a  scholarship  to  pursue
    about   diseases,   diagnoses   and   the   prognoses,   treatment  my master’s in social work at Universiti Sains Malaysia. The
    modalities  from  scratch.  As  if  that  was  not  tough  enough,  I  course was tough, and I had to endure lectures in statistics
    had   to   undergo   the   difficult   and   most   excruciating  and   conducting   research,   while   still   juggling   between
    experience of trying to decipher the doctors’ handwriting.  work and being a wife and mother to four children.

         PULSE invites alumni members of FASS to share with us their share of history and the amazing things they
                have done since graduating. Please send your articles directly to vilasomiah@um.edu.my
      (Dr. Vilashini Somiah, Ed- in- Chief) or nadhwah@um.edu.my (Ms. Nadhwah Tul Iman Mizam, Asst. Ed-in-Chief).
              We are also open to receiving donations and any feedback, suggestions and questions as well.




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