Today was one of the worst days that I have had for some time. Needless to say every family member that had an axe to grid decided to come in and yell at me. Mind you I do not care if people grip to me about things that I did or that I can control, but I can not make a doctor or management do anything. I finally started to tell them they need to come in or call on Monday morning and talk to management.
In between getting chewed out, I had to ship one person to the ER. Do all of that paperwork and find a ride for that resident (on a Sunday what a nightmare). Then to end my day, one of my favorite residents passed away

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After my 8 hour shift turned into an 11 hour shift, I just want to call in tomorrow. Won't happen, but it is very nice to think about.