Today was a horrible day at work. After 930am, anything that could go wrong, did go wrong. I have not had this bad of a day in a long time, if ever. I really struggled
with one of my patients family members, but tried and tried my hardest to keep her happy and to remember that caring for the family is as important as caring for the patient. After a very long, LONG day (i swear the 12 was only 4 hours it went by so fast and I as so far behind), the family member that I had struggled with reminded me, very graciously, in a way that I will never forget, why I do what I do. I love my patients...no my job is not glamorous...but I was meant to be a nurse. As bad as today was, it was worth every moment. Tomorrow, I get to get up, go to work, and get the opportunity to care and love for people who need it in the most difficult times of their lives. I'm grateful after today that I don't get applauded or put on a pedastool for what I do. If I did, it wouldn't make my job as special, or the moments like today as special. I am a nurse because I love it and because people need me to care for them. Do what you do because you love it and want to do it. Don't do it for any other reason.

Well said! You do a great job, I am glad I found your blog again! Shirlene
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