I am pretty much sick of my job in a busy SICU. I'm beyond familiar with all the treatments and therapies. I feel like there is nothing left to learn (although I know that's not true -- point being, I feel like I know my job really well.) I do charge, I sit on committees. In the meantime, I watch my coworkers run in circles chasing after physician orders that the intern should have written, answering questions about the incident report that was filed on somebody somewhere, reorienting confused patients and dealing with their families, charting monsters of paperwork that nobody ever looks at except Joint Commission (and then, it's maybe one piece of paperwork out of 1000, if that), getting yelled at by staff doctors, trying to keep up with all the mandatory education, calling for supplies that were supposed to be delivered 4 hours ago, it goes on and on .... you get the picture. And me too. I do all of that too.
I try every day to give my patient kind, efficient, knowledgeable care to put them in the best position they can be in to heal, and, eventually leave the hospital. It just seems like this is getting harder and harder to do. All that other stuff gets in the way, and it is so mentally and physically draining, I don't feel that I am in the best place that I can be to give the patients what they need anymore.
What can I do about this? I am already back in school and am working towards a Master's. The thing is, I don't really want totally out. I love direct care -- just not all the garbage that goes along with it. The thing is, I fear I am going to have to get out, for myself ... and my patients.
I am pretty much sick of my job in a busy SICU. I'm beyond familiar with all the treatments and therapies. I feel like there is nothing left to learn (although I know that's not true -- point being, I feel like I know my job really well.) I do charge, I sit on committees. In the meantime, I watch my coworkers run in circles chasing after physician orders that the intern should have written, answering questions about the incident report that was filed on somebody somewhere, reorienting confused patients and dealing with their families, charting monsters of paperwork that nobody ever looks at except Joint Commission (and then, it's maybe one piece of paperwork out of 1000, if that), getting yelled at by staff doctors, trying to keep up with all the mandatory education, calling for supplies that were supposed to be delivered 4 hours ago, it goes on and on .... you get the picture. And me too. I do all of that too.
I try every day to give my patient kind, efficient, knowledgeable care to put them in the best position they can be in to heal, and, eventually leave the hospital. It just seems like this is getting harder and harder to do. All that other stuff gets in the way, and it is so mentally and physically draining, I don't feel that I am in the best place that I can be to give the patients what they need anymore.
What can I do about this? I am already back in school and am working towards a Master's. The thing is, I don't really want totally out. I love direct care -- just not all the garbage that goes along with it. The thing is, I fear I am going to have to get out, for myself ... and my patients.