After seeing some of the responses nurses got in a different thread, I felt that the wonderful nurses on this board deserved some well-earned praise.
You all are wonderful, caring people, and your care makes all the difference to people who are sick, in pain, and scared.
We appreciate everything that you do.
My story: When I was 19, I got into an abusive relationship, and the only way I got out of it was finding out that I was pregnant. I kicked the jerk out, and I decided that while it wasn't a perfect situation, God had given me this baby for a reason, and I was going to take care of her.
The night before I had her, I had false labor. Everyone else could see it wasn't the real thing from a mile away, but you know us first-timers...
I got into the hospital, and my L&D nurse was a wonderful, warm, caring woman named Amy Lannae. She knew I was alone and scared, and treated me like I was her top priority. When the idiot doctor on call came in, found out it was false labor and yelled at me for five minutes straight, she held me while I cried. (When I said he yelled at me, I mean it. He YELLED.)
I came back the next night, in actual labor, and Amy was there. She found out that I was there, switched nurses so she could be there, and stayed with me. She would've gotten off in 15 minutes when I showed up, and she chose to stay for more than 2 hours, because "I just HAVE to meet this baby!"
Because of Amy, I wasn't alone. I wasn't terrified. I had support.
To all of you nurses who have gone out of your way for a patient - thank you. From the bottom of our hearts.
You all are wonderful, caring people, and your care makes all the difference to people who are sick, in pain, and scared.
We appreciate everything that you do.
My story: When I was 19, I got into an abusive relationship, and the only way I got out of it was finding out that I was pregnant. I kicked the jerk out, and I decided that while it wasn't a perfect situation, God had given me this baby for a reason, and I was going to take care of her.
The night before I had her, I had false labor. Everyone else could see it wasn't the real thing from a mile away, but you know us first-timers...
I got into the hospital, and my L&D nurse was a wonderful, warm, caring woman named Amy Lannae. She knew I was alone and scared, and treated me like I was her top priority. When the idiot doctor on call came in, found out it was false labor and yelled at me for five minutes straight, she held me while I cried. (When I said he yelled at me, I mean it. He YELLED.)
I came back the next night, in actual labor, and Amy was there. She found out that I was there, switched nurses so she could be there, and stayed with me. She would've gotten off in 15 minutes when I showed up, and she chose to stay for more than 2 hours, because "I just HAVE to meet this baby!"
Because of Amy, I wasn't alone. I wasn't terrified. I had support.
To all of you nurses who have gone out of your way for a patient - thank you. From the bottom of our hearts.