I was THAT nurse

 

The know it all.

The so-called ‘seasoned veteran’.

The ‘I’ve taken care of one of these patients (Diabetic, Heart Failure, Atrial Fibrillation, etc.), so there all the same’.

Cocky

Arrogant

Tunnel visoned

Yep. I was one of them. I had been a nurse a whopping14 months and I thought I had learned all there was to learn. I had seen it all. I had done it all.

Pffffttttt! I’m and EXPERIENCED  critical care nurse – don’t ask me if i know how to do that, or know how to treat that.

Piiiisssshh.

Seriously. All joking aside, I really was that nurse. It took a swift kick in the rear from a few knowledgeable and smarter nurses before I started to listen. And even then I stomped my foot like a temper-tantrumed child.

Then I had the life scared out of me by some pretty sick patients. Realizing the fate of one’s life can rest on your ability to ‘bring your A game’ wakens you.

And finally I learned the real difference between saving a life and clinging to a life.

My responsibility to care for the ill supersedes any crazy thoughts of me winning an argument (always wanting to be right). Humility is a great teacher. The minute you think you have it all figured out, our patients make sure you lose your footing.

Don’t be that nurse.

Don’t ever be that nurse.

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Also, don’t let anyone else be that nurse either.

 

Post inspired by:
Daily Prompt: Sad But True
by michelle w.

Tell us about the harshest, most difficult to hear — but accurate — criticism you’e ever gotten. Does it still apply?

Photographers, artists, poets: show us HARSH.

Daily Prompt: Sad But True | The Daily Post.

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