Wondering what your thoughts and experiences are...
My husband thinks I bring work home with me and doesn't want to hear about it (at all)...
I think I'm just talking about work (inpatient psych) and it happens to be pretty strange/stressful/tragic/dangerous/funny. Is my sense of humor getting really weird, is a story about a patient eloping and swimming across a pond for a cheeseburger not as funny as I think it is? Is it unreasonable to want to talk about my feelings/experience after a patient suicide?
Thanks to all who have posted in recent threads, it helps me to feel like it's ok to talk about work- without exposing my friends and family to it (although I am now not sure if posting here is bringing work home with me

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