I'm no expert. I've been working as a CNA for four months. But I wanted to take a few moments to sit back and share some laughs. Maybe some of you other newbies will get a kick out of this.
Do you even remember why you wanted to become a CNA?
Do you remember telling yourself (and maybe others) that you were gonna be great?
Do you remember when your biggest worry was at what step the clothing protector came off?
At the end of a particularly stressful day, I often laugh and laugh and laugh at myself. I've learned how. I've learned that a good day is when you get everything done, and a bad day, well, actually, you're not allowed to leave work undone, so even on a rough day, I tend to clock out with at least a shaky "I made it!". I don't remember why I wanted to do this work. Some days I feel like it's the last thing I want to do. And then a kind of patience that my twenty one year old self has never known before settles over me when I spend forty minutes in a room with the most demanding residents. Oddly enough, I have as much fondness for the residents who've gotten in a few punches as I do for the ones who tell me I'm doing great and thank me profusely for responding to their lights.
Oh yeah, I won't deny it. In the past four months I have cried right on the floor, I have snapped at (and quickly apologized to) my coworkers. I have learned that there is no such thing as a "sick day" for us part-timers, and that if our charting (computerized of course) didn't reset when our shifts were supposed to end, I'd probably stay late almost every day, and gladly.
As I said, I have also learned to laugh. I have learned not to skip my breaks if I can manage it, because ten minutes of peace and quiet is like a trip to the spa. And while I have been waiting and waiting and waiting for entry into an RN program, the only thing left to motivate me is my job. Because while I have been bitten, punched, kicked, spit on, slapped, pooped, peed, and bled on; and while I can't imagine why I signed up for this to begin with, I can't imagine ever doing anything else.
So please, take a minute to laugh with me. For the other newbies like me, what have you learned over your time at your facility(ies)? How have you changed? I see the motivation on the board, and then the disillusionment, but I don't think anybody every talks about the moment when it hits us, what being a CNA really is. I see now why all the veterans laugh at us.
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I'm no expert. I've been working as a CNA for four months. But I wanted to take a few moments to sit back and share some laughs. Maybe some of you other newbies will get a kick out of this.
Do you even remember why you wanted to become a CNA?
Do you remember telling yourself (and maybe others) that you were gonna be great?
Do you remember when your biggest worry was at what step the clothing protector came off?
At the end of a particularly stressful day, I often laugh and laugh and laugh at myself. I've learned how. I've learned that a good day is when you get everything done, and a bad day, well, actually, you're not allowed to leave work undone, so even on a rough day, I tend to clock out with at least a shaky "I made it!". I don't remember why I wanted to do this work. Some days I feel like it's the last thing I want to do. And then a kind of patience that my twenty one year old self has never known before settles over me when I spend forty minutes in a room with the most demanding residents. Oddly enough, I have as much fondness for the residents who've gotten in a few punches as I do for the ones who tell me I'm doing great and thank me profusely for responding to their lights.
Oh yeah, I won't deny it. In the past four months I have cried right on the floor, I have snapped at (and quickly apologized to) my coworkers. I have learned that there is no such thing as a "sick day" for us part-timers, and that if our charting (computerized of course) didn't reset when our shifts were supposed to end, I'd probably stay late almost every day, and gladly.
As I said, I have also learned to laugh. I have learned not to skip my breaks if I can manage it, because ten minutes of peace and quiet is like a trip to the spa. And while I have been waiting and waiting and waiting for entry into an RN program, the only thing left to motivate me is my job. Because while I have been bitten, punched, kicked, spit on, slapped, pooped, peed, and bled on; and while I can't imagine why I signed up for this to begin with, I can't imagine ever doing anything else.
So please, take a minute to laugh with me. For the other newbies like me, what have you learned over your time at your facility(ies)? How have you changed? I see the motivation on the board, and then the disillusionment, but I don't think anybody every talks about the moment when it hits us, what being a CNA really is. I see now why all the veterans laugh at us.