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Hi everyone,
I am a brand new nurse, went straight into a MICU. I am about 2.5 months in (of a 3 month preceptorship) and struggling on a fundamental level with what this job is: It seems that all we are doing for 90%, perhaps 95% of our patients is prolonging suffering. We add tubes, we poke, we paralyze, we shock them, we wake them at all hours of the night...and for what? So they can die a couple of weeks later than they would have otherwise? A couple of months later? After having endured minimal, if any quality of life? In an unfamiliar environment, no windows, no plants, no sky? The last three shifts were the ones that put me over the edge: pouring blood products and pressors into a guy in DIC, and watching ever more blood pour out of ever more parts of him. And Nimbex, (along with Fentanyl, Versed, and Propofol) into a patient in ARDS with an ever-dropping pH and her daughter there hanging on every word, hoping for a miracle. Right now I am wishing I could give many of my patients and their families a priest's care, not the technologically advanced "care" I give. I would rather sing to them than stick them with needles and paralytics. How do I keep doing a job which, at least at the moment, feels like I do more harm than good? Watching people die in front of you all day (or night) and trying to keep them from dying is really, really difficult. It is excruciatingly painful, it is sad, it is terrifying, it is confusing, and I don't know if I can continue to do it.
Any thoughts?