Those of you that know me realize that I have been participating here since nursing school. I graduated May 2009 and have been working in oncology. I worked in oncology as a nurse assistance and student extern before I graduated. After graduation, I started off in a Stem Cell Transfusion unit and loved it; however, I soon realized the acuity was too much for me. I resigned (in good standing) and started anew at another hospital on a generalized oncology/hematology unit. I've enjoyed it and my skill set has grown enormously. Please let me start off by saying that the end-of-life aspect of my job does not effect me nearly as much as the other points I will be making. I am becoming depressed. I am assuming it is because reality is setting in and I'm doubting my decision to go into nursing.
First let me say that there are a few patients out there that keep me in this job because they appreciate the job I do for them; however, the negative is starting to get to me too.
I am tired of staff being cut, leaving the nurses with not only more patients per nurse, but higher acuity patients, no nursing assistant, no unit clerk, and sharing our charge nurse with two other units. I had a pt have a reaction to a transfusion and luckily I was able to handle it on my own, because no one else was around. Unfortunately, I had to leave the pt alone to pull meds and call the doctor; which I know is a big no-no. To top it off, scheduled vital signs and glucose levels were not done because the reaction set me behind and they had sent our nurse asst home when we "dropped" to ten patients (five per nurse).
I am tired of monthly meetings where we are told we need to improve our "customer ratings", the "ratings" determine our raises, while they cut staff and call bells cannot be answered in a realistic time frame. (E.g., the transfusion reaction). And, of course, the nurses are left to make the circus work. When asked an opinion and I professionally and courteously reply with the reality of the situation, we are told "to just call me to help out". Yeah, the DON, OA, Unit Manager, and Unit Director come running from their meetings when you call for help (inject sarcasm here).
I am tired of one of the charge nurses making comments like, "If you make friends, more people will help you." I am a friendly person, I don't hang out alot after work, so I do not know what she means by this. I have noticed her being slower to help out some people, including myself?
I am tired of managment telling me to document precisely because "everything falls back onto the nurse", but precise charting seems to be a luxury lately.
I am so very tired of getting flack from families about wanting information from the doctor, but the doc has yet to come see them.
I am tired of docs making certain patients DNR, but leaving me to tell the family (we have a medical futility law that allows physicians to make a pt DRN, with or without the pt permission).
I am tired of calling security because people don't know how to behave when they visit loved ones, or having to speak to families about their out-of-hand children destroying the family lounge.
I am tired of finally getting myself organized and safely performing care, to only get another email regarding more paperwork we are required to squeeze in to our daily responsibilities.
I am trying to decide if I should keep doing what I'm doing. Is my license worth the occassional smile from a patient, or the feeling of satisfaction I get when I explain something to a patient or family member that "no one else would help me understand"?
I knew nursing would not be a cake walk, but I did not think I would burn out so quickly. Thanks for any advice you may have.
Good Afternoon Everyone,
Those of you that know me realize that I have been participating here since nursing school. I graduated May 2009 and have been working in oncology. I worked in oncology as a nurse assistance and student extern before I graduated. After graduation, I started off in a Stem Cell Transfusion unit and loved it; however, I soon realized the acuity was too much for me. I resigned (in good standing) and started anew at another hospital on a generalized oncology/hematology unit. I've enjoyed it and my skill set has grown enormously. Please let me start off by saying that the end-of-life aspect of my job does not effect me nearly as much as the other points I will be making. I am becoming depressed. I am assuming it is because reality is setting in and I'm doubting my decision to go into nursing.
First let me say that there are a few patients out there that keep me in this job because they appreciate the job I do for them; however, the negative is starting to get to me too.
I am tired of staff being cut, leaving the nurses with not only more patients per nurse, but higher acuity patients, no nursing assistant, no unit clerk, and sharing our charge nurse with two other units. I had a pt have a reaction to a transfusion and luckily I was able to handle it on my own, because no one else was around. Unfortunately, I had to leave the pt alone to pull meds and call the doctor; which I know is a big no-no. To top it off, scheduled vital signs and glucose levels were not done because the reaction set me behind and they had sent our nurse asst home when we "dropped" to ten patients (five per nurse).
I am tired of monthly meetings where we are told we need to improve our "customer ratings", the "ratings" determine our raises, while they cut staff and call bells cannot be answered in a realistic time frame. (E.g., the transfusion reaction). And, of course, the nurses are left to make the circus work. When asked an opinion and I professionally and courteously reply with the reality of the situation, we are told "to just call me to help out". Yeah, the DON, OA, Unit Manager, and Unit Director come running from their meetings when you call for help (inject sarcasm here).
I am tired of one of the charge nurses making comments like, "If you make friends, more people will help you." I am a friendly person, I don't hang out alot after work, so I do not know what she means by this. I have noticed her being slower to help out some people, including myself?
I am tired of managment telling me to document precisely because "everything falls back onto the nurse", but precise charting seems to be a luxury lately.
I am so very tired of getting flack from families about wanting information from the doctor, but the doc has yet to come see them.
I am tired of docs making certain patients DNR, but leaving me to tell the family (we have a medical futility law that allows physicians to make a pt DRN, with or without the pt permission).
I am tired of calling security because people don't know how to behave when they visit loved ones, or having to speak to families about their out-of-hand children destroying the family lounge.
I am tired of finally getting myself organized and safely performing care, to only get another email regarding more paperwork we are required to squeeze in to our daily responsibilities.
I am trying to decide if I should keep doing what I'm doing. Is my license worth the occassional smile from a patient, or the feeling of satisfaction I get when I explain something to a patient or family member that "no one else would help me understand"?
I knew nursing would not be a cake walk, but I did not think I would burn out so quickly. Thanks for any advice you may have.