I lied...a story of how I outright LIED to patient's family.

The time I lied...to my patient's family. I hope it makes me a good nurse and helped the family, because it made me sad as hell.... Sometimes as nurses we need to blur the lines. Sometimes we deal with things that erode our soul, and only other nurses will ever understand the things we have to deal with, the things we have to internalize and go on. Nurses Announcements Archive Article

I got the call on the EMS radio around 5 am. This is the usual time we get calls from EMS responding to nursing homes- The nurses are rounding on their patients to give am meds, and they find their residents dead or in distress. An 87 yo female, febrile, and in severe respiratory distress coming in. Pt is a DNR, but family is very involved, is aware, and will meet them in the ER.

I'm alerted that family is in the waiting room before the patient even gets there. I go out and introduce myself, tell them I will be her nurse, and that I will bring them back as soon as I get her settled in the room.

EMS arrives, and carefully transfers their frail burden onto one of my stretchers. You can see the relief on their faces, that they got her here and are able to hand her off before she dies on their watch. I'm now the proud owner of one very ill person. Temp 102+, Respiratory rate 14 and irregular. HR 50's, sat 84% on NRB, I don't need my Littmann to hear the rhonchi- Other hx is advanced dementia, DM, CHF. Has been in the nursing home for about 6 months- her husband had taken care of her at home as long as he could, but it finally got too much for him to manage, as he was also dealing with his own health problems at the age of 92.

I got her settled, and the Doc comes in- I give him the pertinent info- Not a whole lot we can do at this point other than make her comfortable and treat the infection. Chances are poor that she will make it, and we both know it. Doc moves on to deal with people he can help, leaving me in control of this mess.

I bring her visitors in, including her only daughter in her 60's, and several close friends of the family. I get them settled in and TRY explain to them what is going on. They don't get how bad off she is- I try to explain it to them in soft terms- They share with me who she is- a wife, a mother, a friend.I learn her husband is frail and elderly. I strongly suggest that if he is able, that he come. The daughter tells me she is going to leave to go get Dad. I explain that mom could go at any moment, each gasp she takes could be her last. I don't want them to have to deal with the idea that she died without ANY of her family around. But I REALLY wanted her husband there. The daughter calls her husband, who is dispatched to go get him dressed and here.

In this age of technology, we can keep up with a lot of things. I'm updated that son in law is at dad's house, he's getting him dressed, getting him loaded in the car with the wheelchair. I'm watching my patient brady down, 50's, 40's 30's....The monitor is alarming, and my pt.'s daughter sees it. Husband lands in the parking lot, and the son in law is getting him loaded in his wheelchair.

Then she died, no resps, asystole on the monitor. The daughter asks me- "Is she gone?"

"Not yet" I told her her- I gave her some silly answer- the monitor isn't picking up anything because she is so sick. I mute the alarms, turning the monitor away so she can't see the flat line.. I send 2 of my male coworkers to go out and GRAB the husband, RUN him in.

He arrives, looking a bit baffled at the whirlwind of men running out to snatch him out of his van and deliver him to trauma room 3.

I kneel down and introduce myself. I told him. "I'm sorry, but your girl is dying." He looks at me without comprehension. I took his hand, and joined it with his dead wife's. I told him "Your wife is dying right now- tell her you are here, tell her you love her- these are the last things you will be able to tell her....Tell her it's OK to go-"

He grasped her hand and brought it to his temple. "I love you baby....it's OK to go, I'm here."

I waited a minute and placed my stethoscope to her chest, made a big deal pronouncing her time of death as just then.

I lied- she died without her husband.... but that is something they will never know, but I will live with forever. I know I helped the living, but damn, holding this stuff inside hurts. I tried to explain it to my husband when I got home. He didn't get it. This is something I carry inside.

I know my fellow nurses will understand. Thanks for letting me vent and get this out.

Specializes in LTC.

Precious is that moment when you get to give to others.....giving this husband that one last chance to say "I love you" was a special moment he will have for the rest of his days!

Wow. I am amazed by your compassion and your quick thinking. You did well by your patient and the family.

Specializes in NICU, PICU, Transport, L&D, Hospice.

I know a nurse who worked in hospice who told me this story.

She arrived at the home of a patient she had never seen before, it was the case of a coworker but the daughter had called and she was in the neighborhood so she stopped in to bring them the supplies and check on the patient.

The old guy was in the hospital bed in the living room. He was the first thing you saw when you walked in the house, and he was dead, really dead.

His daughter commented that "dad had a really quiet night" and that she had already washed his face and done his mouthcare but needed more supplies to get through the weekend. She had a heating pad on his chest because he felt "chilly" to her.

The nurse said that she asked to use the bathroom to wash her hands where she stood for a few moments collecting herself and considering how best to handle this situation.

Ultimately she went into the room, asked the daughter to get her something from another room and then, when she was gone she called her back in with some urgency. She told the woman that the end was very near, that she should say her goodbyes NOW, all while pretending to listen to the heartbeat.

The daughter was so thankful that she had that moment. The time of death on the death certificate maintained that notion for her. The family in general was happy that he had not died alone.

Specializes in pediatrics, occupational health.

The epitome of compassion. Well done.

Specializes in Emergency.

So beautiful. Thank you for sharing. You are the epitome of "nurse".

Specializes in Emergency/Cath Lab.

I went through something very similar to this recently. Not as a nurse but as a family member. Words cannot describe the appreciation and thanks I can give to someone like you.

Very moving, I went through something very similar not long ago.

This is the kind of stuff you can't learn anywhere but here, from people doing the job.

What's right and what's wrong? - reading this now if I find myself in a similar situation in the future I would do the same. Thank you so much for sharing this.

Very quick thinking, very classy, very impressive and very caring.

Specializes in pediatrics.

Those that are in our field understand. I felt your love open heartedly reading your blog. Keep your head up and that family will always remember that caring nurse.?

Specializes in hospice.

This kind of thing is called a WHITE lie for a reason. I'm a hospice CNA working on becoming a hospice nurse, and I think you handled it perfectly.

I too am perplexed by what your husband doesn't understand. Does he think you should have acted differently?

Specializes in ER.
This kind of thing is called a WHITE lie for a reason. I'm a hospice CNA working on becoming a hospice nurse, and I think you handled it perfectly.

I too am perplexed by what your husband doesn't understand. Does he think you should have acted differently?

No, that's not it- he just didn't understand why it made me so sad-As nurses, we deal with things like this every day, and it's not something most people know, or can understand unless you deal with it day in and day out.

I have been in nursing 35 years and have been in your position. And you know what? I did the exact same thing. I feel good about it. I know that woman would not want their loved ones to anguish over "not being there" in her last moments. Love is so powerful. He probably knew she was gone when he held her hand for the last time but you gave him the out so she could rest in peace. You were one of God's angels who gave their heart to the situation. I salute you!

Omigosh...that made me cry. You definitely did the right thing. So compassionate! You put yourself in the family's shoes and that's how I know your'e an excellent nurse! I applaud you on not only that act of love but of becoming a nurse! This world needs more people like you!