Nursing can be a frustrating profession,frustation with administration,frustration with patients,frustration with co workers,frustration with doctors,frustration with families and frustration with self.
The question is,how, in spite of the frustration ,do nurses remain hopeful and believe that what their doing has a purpose and is meaningful?,and for that matter,given the suffering and pain that we see, how can nurses believe that even life is meaningful and with purpose?
I didnt know where to put this post,if it should have gone to the off the topic classification,my apology,maybe I need a theology or philosophy place to post this.