How Do You Keep Them From Breaking Your Heart?
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Hi, all. I'm a Senior nursing student who is currently on Pediatric Clinical Rotation. I love kids. I suppose that's really the problem
. Yesterday I heard this really weird sound in the hallway, a screeching sound that didn't even sound human. I really thought it wasn't human, but maybe from a machine. I investigated and found another student holding a tiny baby, and the noise was coming from the baby. I am a mother, and the student was young and kind of perplexed by this tiny, loud being. So I picked her up and held her. The poor thing is on Methadone therapy for her addiction to opiates. I held her for a while, and heard that her mother has been AWOL for a couple of days. The baby is only 22 days old, and spends most of her time in a dim room, being held when someone has time. She opened those beautiful eyes and quit crying, staring intently at me. I talked to her and cuddled her (that was probably my first mistake
) and she just listened and stared in that way babies do. I sat with her in a rocking chair, and in the darkened room I felt so overwhelmed with sadness at the horrible start to life that this kid has. I cried all the way home from clinical. Today the girl caring for her needed a break, and I had no patients assigned, so I was put in charge of the baby again. I took her for a walk around the hospital, and she was so alert and interested. I talked to her the whole time. She began to fall asleep, so I went back to the room. She grabbed my fingers in one hand and kept holding tight while she slept in my arms. Every time I stirred, she jerked awake like she was checking to make sure I was still there. I cried all the way home, again today. How on earth do you Peds nurses who work with these babies do this day in and day out? My heart is so sad, and I can't stop thinking about her....I was a teacher for 12 years, but no kid has ever affected me this way. How do you all handle it?