Next week is my last week as a scribe. It's time for me to move on, not only from that job, but from the ED in general. My rotten experience as a student has scarred me for life and I want nothing to do with the ED. I don't have what it takes to work in such a crazy-ass environment. I'm not vicious enough. If the fire risk wasn't so high where I live, I'd burn all my old issues of the JEN and ENA Connections. I'm just leaving it in the nurse's lounge instead. And I'm going to cancel my ENA membership. I'm done. Just done.