Originally Posted by NuNurse04
We had a blind, often confused patient who screamed out for the nurse every minute. The visitors were startled by the screams at first, but eventually they got accostumed to it. The patient would continually call out "nurse, nurse, nurse" and when you went to check on her to ask what is wrong, she would reply "oh nothing, I just felt like saying nurse." One night one of the young nurses got tired of hearing this. She went to her room and told her start saying another nurse's name (not knowing the pt would actually remember the name). As soon as the nurse stepped out, the patient started calling out that name over and over again. The nurse rushed back in, "oh no no, don't say that, please go back to saying NURSE!" ....

And it was back to the same old mantra "nurse, nurse, nurse." One night she stopped saying nurse and started saying "mercy" but it soon switched to "nursie!" And there was no stopping her.
This reminds me of a little patient I had in the nursing home who would repeat everything she heard on tv.
She started calling out, "Channel 7, On My Side." {We have or did have, a program on channel 7 in my state where the news station would help out folks with problems they encountered with other people, rip offs, that sort of thing.}
After calling that phrase out all day, the next day she might call out....Help, h.....e......l......p {actually spelling it out}, then "Help. H.....e.....l.....p. Help."
Next day she might call out....call 911. 911, call 911.
All day long. It was one phrase or another, over and over.
Bless her heart, I really liked her, she was funny and cute with it, but it could get to be annoying.
The above story was from my part time nursing home job I had for awhile.
At my primary job, I've been at for 25 years come these 2 stories.
We don't have "call lights", because the nurses are stationed in a different building than our people we serve. {It's a facility for developmentally challenged people so they have 8 "homes" on this campus. A large facility but supported living for our people.
Anyway, the caregivers who work with our people, will call the nurses if they notice anything that needs a nurse's attention, then we have to get in these little "golf karts" and go to the "home" to check on our resident. Some are major emergencies....some are not.............one day I got this call, from the worker, that a person served was bleeding on his finger. So, I do my thing, get my emergency bag I carry, get in my golf kart and rush down there to find.........you're gonna laugh at this.........a "hang nail!!!!!!!!!!!" Yes, a tiny little hang nail at the side of the person's finger, that had a little "raw" spot at the side...you know how they look when you've pulled a hangnail off your finger.
I said, "You called me down here for this?" He said, "Yes." Well, I put a little neosporin and bandaid on it, then went back to my major job of getting meds ready for about 55 people to deliver to the homes.
The next story does not come with a call light, but one of our developmentally challenged people is very ..shall I say...."expressive" in her choice of names that she chooses to call you.
One day, a tour group came out to visit, and it was composed of a male pastor and about 8 or 10 ladies. They came into this particular person's place of residence, and the person served says to these people, "One b***h, two b***h, 3 b***h, 4 b***h, and counted everyone of the people in the tour group, correctly, right up to the last one.