Showing posts with label School. Show all posts
Showing posts with label School. Show all posts

1.17.2012

Critical Care

I have my first critical care clinical rotation today and I'm a little nervous. It's the usual clinical nervousness that accompanies a new hospital and clinical group. But because we're spending time in the ER, I'm worried I'm gonna see some mangled car crash victim and find myself hiding on the far end of the unit until he's safely in the ICU.

But wait, I'm also gonna be in the ICU, with mangled car crash victims and other really sick people, and I'm gonna have TWO patients, and I'm going to be doing all their care, including charting and it's the 3-11 shift which is weird because I've only ever worked day jobs and the thought of "working" until 11 pm seems fundamentally wrong. Sorry, enough panicked rambling. I'm sure it'll be fine, and I'll walk away chomping at the bit to work critical care, right? Right?

Hello?

12.03.2010

Happy Friday



Well, this is it. My first clinical in the hospital. After 13 weeks of theory classes, I'm finally heading to the hospital to work with patients. I'm nervous. Not to mention, I have a math test this evening. These last few weeks of school are going to be really busy, with 7 tests, 4 clinicals and a patient care plan to be completed in the three weeks before the end of the semester. But it'll be alright, I'm still just taking it one week at a time until I get a month break from my nursing program. To give me a little reprieve this weekend, I'm grabbing Olive and heading up north a ways for Jingle Paws. Yeah, I'm that person who brings their dog to such events. Hey, it gets me away from homework and studying and Olive a break from pouting while I do said studying. Anyway, I hope everyone has a wonderful weekend. Any fun plans? Any end of semester homework? Or are you planning on spending this weekend decorating for the holidays? Leave a comment and let me know...

8.30.2010

Summer Farewell



I've been feeling a bit melancholy about the inevitable end of summer. Today is the first day of classes for my 21 month, accelerated nursing program. In the past I preferred Autumn over summer, but now saying goodbye to summer feels like I'm saying goodbye to my "youth" instead of part time jobs and carefree summers, I'm trading up for a career and working holidays. August just flew by, and I feel I did really well filling up every spare minute of my social calender. All in all, I have to say that this has been one of the best summers that I can remember.

At one point this summer, during our summer getaway in June, I thought about putting together a list of words to describe each day of our trip. I never completed said list but thought it would be fun to compile a list of words to describe the summer in it's entirety. Some are inside jokes, but most can be taken at face value. Here goes:

Trailer Park Boys
Fenn Valley Rosé
Deck Sprayer
Last Hurrah
Thunderstorms
Catfish
Serrano Peppers
Butter Pecan
True Blood
Life changing decisions
Mosquitoes
Campfire Chili
Air Conditioning
Lunchtime walks
UV Blue
Half Sticks
Detox
Eclipse
Kiddie Pool
The Lonely Walk
S'Mores
Tarp City
Farmers Market
Beer Steins
Power Outages
Puppy Play dates
Guacamole
Summer Shandy
Twelfth Night

Hey, we still have Labor Day weekend...

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9.29.2009

Falling into place

Everything is finally falling into place. After a 5 1/2 year bachelor's degree and numerous changes about my future; from fashion merchandising (I don't know) to nursing, to physician assistant, to doctor, back to PA, back to nursing, back to PA and finally settling back on nursing.

I really wanted to be a PA, it seemed that they had all the benefits of being a physician with none of the drawbacks. They weren't on call (false) , they didn't have malpractice insurance (some do) they could choose to work part-time, school was only two years and half the price, all while maintaining autonomy. The truth of the matter is that PAs work long hours, are on call, and sometime male PAs are hired over females because they weren't going to go on maternity leave (which I'm pretty sure is illegal by the way). Also, now that I work on the back end of medicine doing referrals for a large medical group, I've become a bit disenchanted with the whole managed care, bureaucratic bullshit end of medicine. Additionally, getting in to PA school is no easy task. I really only had one option and I put everything into that one school. I worked as a PT tech for patient experience, I joined all the honor's societies at school, I maintained a 3.8 throughout college. I thought I had everything they could want, but apparently I did not. When I didn't get accepted, I was devastated. I had been planning on being a PA (waffling a little) for the past three years. I took all the prerequisite coursework, I even choose a degree path that would allow me to finish sooner, I didn't see myself doing anything else. I didn't want to do anything else. I had worked so hard for this one career. See my problem was that I just wanted to get everything done before we started having kids, because ultimately that's the job I really want.

Since I decided to go into medicine I knew I wanted to do obstetrics and gynecology. No matter what specific profession I was doing I wanted to work in women's health. Although I'm still not planning on having kids until after I start my career, I already look online at baby gear and clothing and other baby paraphenalia. During one of my many sessions meandering around the internet I came across a blog about one man's story about the building of his family. He was a freelance writer and photography and spook candidly about his wife's pregnancy. From his site I came across numerous blogs about pregnancy and childbirth and attachment parenting. Each site offering different experience and resources. On a couple of these blogs I found a recommendation for a book on childbirth: Pushed. I read it and it seemed to confirm in me something that was there all along. I wanted to work in obstetrics and I was going to become a midwife. It was one of the only times that I can remember just feeling it was the right decision. Once that decision was made everything fell into place. I withdrew my application from the PA program and found an accelerated, 18 month nursing program for students who already had a bachelor's degree. Although I had to take an entrance exam and be put on the waitlist, I rocked the exam scoring in the 90% on both sections (not like the GRE, yikes) and got through the waitlist to reserve a spot in the program for the Fall of 2010. Now I just have to finish my prereqs and get through the program. I know there is still bureaucratic bullshit in nursing but I also know that I can be there for the patient, to support and advocate for them, and some day, after I get my CNM, help them bring their babies into the world.

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