I'll be returning to work tomorrow after 4 glorious days off. I choose to measure my "success" from the following situation that I most recenlty experienced.
I was taking care of a lady for almost two weeks. She was receiving IV therapy and had really poor veins. She had to have a new IV site at LEAST every 24 hours and her doctor was reluctant to put in a central line. Anyhow, over the week and a half that I cared for her we developed a wonderful nurse-patient bond. While the surgeon put in her central line last week, I held her hand and she called me her ROCK. Then, this past Thursday as I was taking the bottle down that had contained her lipids that had infused, she gave me a hug and thanked me for taking care of her and for being her "rock", she told me what a good nurse I was and that she would miss having me take care of her and thanked me for all of the care that I had given her. Needless to say, I got a little teary eyed too.
I've been a nurse for 4 years now and this was one of the few times that I had been thanked by a patient and the first time where I actually felt that I really WAS a good nurse. Moments like these are what it means to be a "success" in nursing. I didn't go into nursing to make money, I went into nursing so that I could help people and that is what I do and now I know that I'm doing a pretty good job at it!
Kelly