One day I woke up and realized I'm not a baby nurse anymore. I'm not even a young nurse. I'm a real adult who has now been doing this for years, and I'm definitely expected to know what I'm doing at all times. And that's fucking terrifying.
Monday, June 19, 2017
Gravity always wins
My feeling when, two minutes before my orientee and I get to clock out, our fall risk score of zero patient decides to faceplant off the end of the bed and I realize we now have another full hour of care/documentation to do: