<—The Refuge for Friendless Girls Marie —> Olga’s Diary (Continued) Dear Diary I never knew places like this existed. Matron said I was lucky to be here because this is a Catholic refuge and other girls in my state end up in the workhouse, which, she says, are very unpleasant places and the treatment [...]
Posts Tagged ‘nursing WW2’
Home is a Refuge for Friendless Girls
Posted in Family History, Family Saga, Memoirs, Nursing during the War, tagged Browney family, Carmen Browne, nursing WW2, Olga Browney, Olga's diary, refuge for unmarried mothers, Ross family, unmarried mothers in WW2 on February 23, 2010 | 1 Comment »
The Refuge for Friendless Girls
Posted in Family History, Family Saga, Nursing during the War, tagged nursing WW2, Olga, Olga Browney, Olga's diary, refuge for unmarried mothers, St Giles Cottage Hospital, women's refuge on February 11, 2010 | 2 Comments »
<—The Rape of an Innocent (Continued Olga’s Diary) Dear Diary Matron called me to her office. I’m not surprised. I know my work has not been good lately. I was hoping she would tell me I could go home. Dr Randall, who carries out some of the three monthly student medical examinations, was sitting behind [...]
The Rape of an Innocent
Posted in Family History, Family Saga, Genealogy, Nursing during the War, tagged Captain John Edward, family story. roots, nursing WW2, Olga Browney, Olga's diary, paddington, rape, St Giles Cottage Hospital, St. Mary's Hospital on January 11, 2010 | 2 Comments »
<—Bad News Refuge for Friendless Girls—> Olga’s Diary (Continued) Dear Diary What did I do wrong: The water in my bath was so hot the bathroom was thick with steam, burning my skin and I could barely see the bath taps. But I didn’t want to cool it down, I wanted it as [...]
Bad News
Posted in Family Historian, Family Saga, Nursing during the War, tagged Browney family, nursing WW2, Olga Browney, Olga's diary, St Giles Cottage Hospital, St. Mary's Hospital on January 2, 2010 | Leave a Comment »
<—-St Giles Cottage Hospital Olga’s Diary (Continued) Dear Diary Oh, damn and blast, I failed my first year preliminary exam. Knew I would. There was so much I didn’t understand, but, Sister Tutor says I can sit the exam again, but if I fail the second time, that’s it, finished. Goodbye Olga. Moores failed [...]
St Giles Cottage Hospital London 1940 – 1941
Posted in Family History, Family Saga, History of my ancestors, Jamaican Genealogy, Jamaican History, Memoirs, tagged Browney family, Carmen Browne, family, Jamaica, London 1939, London Blitz, nursing WW2, Outbreak of WW2, St Giles Cottage Hospital, St. Mary's Hospital on December 17, 2009 | 1 Comment »
<—Olga, Nursing & a Declaration of War Olga’s Diary (Continued) Life goes on: A strange thing happened this morning, a gentleman called out. “Nurse” It took a few moments before I realized he meant me. It was a bit of a shock, but a very pleasant one. Sister Tutor says even in wartime there [...]
Olga, Nursing and a Declaration of War
Posted in Family Historian, Family History, Family Saga, History of my ancestors, tagged Browney family, Carmen Browne, London 1939, nursing WW2, Olga's diary, Ross family, St Giles Cottage Hospital, St. Mary's Hospital, WW2 on November 29, 2009 | 1 Comment »
Olga’s Diary (Continued) Dear Diary War: Moores and I were in Oxford Street, when the air raid siren went, shopping for a new dress for her date that night with an army officer. We’d just reached John Lewis when it sounded and we knew it meant we were going to be bombed [...]
Olga – A Student Nurse at St Giles Hospital 1939
Posted in Family Historian, Family Saga, History of my ancestors, Memoirs, tagged Browney family, Carmen Browne, family story. roots, London 1939, nursing WW2, Olga Browney, Olga's diary, paddington, St Giles Cottage Hospital, St. Mary's Hospital on November 17, 2009 | 1 Comment »
<—Sydney Comes to London – 1939 Olga, Nursing & Declaration of War —> (Olga’s Diary Continued) Dear Diary St Giles Hospital: I had to pinch myself to make sure I wasn’t dreaming. Not too long ago I was spending my mornings sitting on a park bench in Regent’s Park feeling sorry for myself and now I’m [...]

