Schizophrenia, as an inorganic mental disorder, is an idiopathic disorder whose etiology has been challenged for many years. Its psychopathology, like other mental disorders, is based on cases that have been studied by professional psychiatrists to describe the prognosis of the disease process. Presently, there are theories that have gained such reputation to the people involved in schizophrenia. These theories are the Genetic Predisposition Theory, Neurochemical Theory, Organic Theory, Environmental Theory, Perinatal Theory and Psychological Theory. However, in the realm of psychopathology, a symptomatologic approach is used to study the course of the disease.
The Genetic Predisposition Theory suggests that the risk of inheriting schizophrenia is 10% to 20% in those who have one immediate family member with the disease, and approximately 40% if the disease affects both parents or an identical twin (Psychiatric-Mental Health Nursing 7th Edition by Shives).
The Neurochemical Theory is a group of theories that are based on the activity of the chemicals being produced in the brain. Several theories are nuerochemical in nature but two are the most relied by many professionals: the Dopamine and Serotonin theory. These theories suggest an increase in the respective chemicals involved.
The organic theory suggests that schizophrenia is a functional deficit occurring in the brain caused by stressors occurring in the brain such as viral infection, toxins, and trauma or abnormal substances.
Environmental theory states that there is a dysfunctional reaction towards a social stimulus. This is better reflected in the ecologic model of this study.
The Perinatal theory suggests that the disorder might have been rooted from oxygen and nutrition deprivation of the fetus during the first trimester.
The Psychological theory states that the prefrontal lobe of the brain responds to stress intensively that is caused by different factors including familial relationships and social relationships. Generally, it overlaps the neurochemical and environmental theory.
Showing posts with label Psychiatric nursing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Psychiatric nursing. Show all posts
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Saturday, July 19, 2008
Nurse-cisstic
geez. we have a film project on Nursing Care Management about Cluster B personality disorders.
it was very toxic what with the homeworks, casepresentations and examinations coming up as well.
we filmed it for two weeks. guess what?
ive watched all the video clips today and was really pissed off because one of my groupmates kept on coughing and sneezing behind the cameraman, so basically all that could be heard from the film is a series of coughs and sneezes.
talk about wasting two precious weeks.
now we have to retake the entire film.
great job.
it was very toxic what with the homeworks, casepresentations and examinations coming up as well.
we filmed it for two weeks. guess what?
ive watched all the video clips today and was really pissed off because one of my groupmates kept on coughing and sneezing behind the cameraman, so basically all that could be heard from the film is a series of coughs and sneezes.
talk about wasting two precious weeks.
now we have to retake the entire film.
great job.
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Psychiatric nursing
Thursday, June 26, 2008
cancer of the society stage IV
hmm. lets just say that i am idealistic. or probably it's the fault of "commercialized" media that we have nowadays. i grew up watching movies about psychotic people and the impression they left on me was that these people are either very very quiet (deafeningly silent) or very very aggressive, incompetent, unmanageable, even HARMFUL.
last Tuesday i was first exposed to a (public) mental institution for my clinical rotation as a senior student nurse. i thought i was well-prepared for everything. I dutifully read my psychiatric books (shives, videbeck, sia) for tips about what to say and what not to say. being a perfectionist that i was, everything i have to say was written on a script at the back of my mind.
my clinical instructor was very strict. we had to wear smock gowns/ laboratory gowns to make us look more professional (since we were only wearing shirts and jeans); also for protection for us girls.
you see, we were assigned to a male pavilion. the male court cases pavilion.
this pavilion caters those male patients who are mentally ill and have pleaded insanity as defense for their crimes.
now that's really scary. especially to a petite, skinny, fragile-looking girl that i am.
i was really nervous, my palms were all sweaty and i couldn't think of anything but scary thoughts. (looking back, i guess i was just plain paranoid.=D')
i was so distracted i couldn't even answer the long exam our dear CI gave us.
(SHEES, really! even if i am not distracted, i still wouldn't be able to answer the questions! it was all about,
"what pavilion has infirmary?
what pavilion has pay ward?
what pavilion receives male?
what pavilion has OPS?
who is the assistant of the assistant of the assistant chief nurse in pavilion blah blah?"
and even: "what is the land area of this pavilion?"
take note: there are about 40+ pavilions? and i haven't even seen 5 of them! how should i know??? would knowing all those things make me an OUTSTANDING psychiatric nurse? sigh!)
anyway, back to my patient.
my patient is a 50+ year-old schizophrenic (undifferentiated, chronic) who committed frustrated homicide back in late 1980s. i really gulped hard when i heard him say this. but my feelings shifted as our conversation progressed. he said that he really liked having student nurses because nobody visits him anymore (he's been there for 22 years now)and that the student nurses are friendly and gives him soap, slippers and toothbrush,which is a scarcity in the pavilion. i kept my professional mask but deep inside i was really moved.
when i looked at his "room" i thought i was visiting someone in jail. because there is no bed or anything personal. the patients sleep on the floor, and they don't get to have any privacy at all because of their large population and primarily because our government has got no funds to help out public hospitals/institutions.
this is a sad reality especially if one lives in a third world country where everyday survival is the main concern of the people. the government cannot allocate funds for the health care system because it is suffering from fiscal crisis. inside the mental institution, our patients are basically deprived. they content themselves with meagre food and facilities while outside, corrupt politicians are sooo busy corrupting money that came from my countrymen's hard labour. i guess this "cancer" has metastasized too far no doctor or nurse can cure it anymore.
last Tuesday i was first exposed to a (public) mental institution for my clinical rotation as a senior student nurse. i thought i was well-prepared for everything. I dutifully read my psychiatric books (shives, videbeck, sia) for tips about what to say and what not to say. being a perfectionist that i was, everything i have to say was written on a script at the back of my mind.
my clinical instructor was very strict. we had to wear smock gowns/ laboratory gowns to make us look more professional (since we were only wearing shirts and jeans); also for protection for us girls.
you see, we were assigned to a male pavilion. the male court cases pavilion.
this pavilion caters those male patients who are mentally ill and have pleaded insanity as defense for their crimes.
now that's really scary. especially to a petite, skinny, fragile-looking girl that i am.
i was really nervous, my palms were all sweaty and i couldn't think of anything but scary thoughts. (looking back, i guess i was just plain paranoid.=D')
i was so distracted i couldn't even answer the long exam our dear CI gave us.
(SHEES, really! even if i am not distracted, i still wouldn't be able to answer the questions! it was all about,
"what pavilion has infirmary?
what pavilion has pay ward?
what pavilion receives male?
what pavilion has OPS?
who is the assistant of the assistant of the assistant chief nurse in pavilion blah blah?"
and even: "what is the land area of this pavilion?"
take note: there are about 40+ pavilions? and i haven't even seen 5 of them! how should i know??? would knowing all those things make me an OUTSTANDING psychiatric nurse? sigh!)
anyway, back to my patient.
my patient is a 50+ year-old schizophrenic (undifferentiated, chronic) who committed frustrated homicide back in late 1980s. i really gulped hard when i heard him say this. but my feelings shifted as our conversation progressed. he said that he really liked having student nurses because nobody visits him anymore (he's been there for 22 years now)and that the student nurses are friendly and gives him soap, slippers and toothbrush,which is a scarcity in the pavilion. i kept my professional mask but deep inside i was really moved.
when i looked at his "room" i thought i was visiting someone in jail. because there is no bed or anything personal. the patients sleep on the floor, and they don't get to have any privacy at all because of their large population and primarily because our government has got no funds to help out public hospitals/institutions.
this is a sad reality especially if one lives in a third world country where everyday survival is the main concern of the people. the government cannot allocate funds for the health care system because it is suffering from fiscal crisis. inside the mental institution, our patients are basically deprived. they content themselves with meagre food and facilities while outside, corrupt politicians are sooo busy corrupting money that came from my countrymen's hard labour. i guess this "cancer" has metastasized too far no doctor or nurse can cure it anymore.
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Psychiatric nursing
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