On one faithful evening, some men rushed in with a set of twins who were so so little. They were pink and they were struggling to breathe. From the way they looked, I knew they were preterm babies.
I asked their age.
They were just 6 months old.
I asked the men who they were, one was the father while the other was a friend to the father.
I asked about the mother and they said she was on her way up. She couldn’t come up as fast as they could because she was really tired.
We had to resuscitate the babies immediately. We gave them oxygen to help with their respiration. They became a little stable and we told them that the babies have to be nursed in the incubator.
By this time, the mother had gotten upstairs. She was looking so tired and stressed.
We told them the cost of care and both the husband and the wife started shedding tears. At this point, I knew the problem was money.
I went on to ask how much they had and they told me they were with only five thousand Naira($10).
I didn’t know what to do. I saw the twins again and felt pity for them and decided to ask everybody to contribute so these twins could live.
While asking for contributions, I remember they were not eating and so I wanted to check their blood sugar.
I checked the first baby, and his blood sugar was fine. I then went on to check the other baby’s blood sugar and it was very okay.
Just as I was about to empty the sharps, I got pricked by the lancet.
I was calm and continued about my duties but somehow I was troubled.
I walked up to the mother of the babies and asked about her retroviral status(HIV status) and she said she was NEGATIVE.
I went back to continue my duty but I was still disturbed and called a friend to get me some HIV test strips.
I discovered she was trying to be shady and before I came back she was not where she was seated.
I tracked her down and found her sitting alone near the elevator.
When I found her, she was alone. I tested her and it turned out that she was positive. I asked her when she noticed she had HIV, she said about 7 months.
I also asked if her husband knew her status and she said she didn’t want him to know. She begged me not to tell him.
I was angry as to why she didn’t want to inform her husband. Well, that was not my business and then I asked my final question and that was if she was taking her drugs properly. She claimed she was taken her drugs.
I ran to the emergency to see the staff clinic doctor so he could guide me on the steps to take so I don’t get infected. He started me on Tenofovir, Lamivudine, and Dolutegravir (These three drugs are the combination drugs for post-exposure prophylaxis)
He then instructed that I go see the HIV doctors the next day and there I was counseled and given more of the TLD drugs to take for 28 days. I was not, meant to miss a dose and I didn't.
The starting days were not easy but as time passed, I got through with the drugs.
I tested myself 5 months after, and I am negative. I intend to go and check in 3 months’ time again.
Sadly, the babies died shortly after due to a lack of funds to help with treatment.
This should be all for now.
Thank you for reading.