This week was the worst I've had in my career in nursing. It has been the kind of week that has made me ponder if I made the right decision with my career choice. It's a terrible feeling. I got home tonight, closed my door, and bawled my brains out. That's when I got inspired and this little poem popped into my head.. I wanted to share it with you all, and I hope that it inspires you too..
The Heart of A Nurse
Wipe the tears away today; you did the best you could.
They are safe, asleep, and in their beds
pain free and loved, taken care of, like they should.
You delegated, prioritized, and worried for them
you advocated, hugged, and listened to them.
Hours flew by as you charted, elevated, and watched intently
they waited, and waited, watching the clock tick slow
you cradled their wounds and aching limbs so gently.
Your heart cracks, so small, at the sound of their cries
and daily fighting the burnout and all the goodbyes.
Wipe the tears away today; you did all that you can.
Those deep greedy pockets and government drawbacks
they don't know what you know- God has a bigger plan.
They told you many times, that you could have done more
and you go home with a heart that is tender and sore.
Through shortstaffing, procedures, and all the phone calls
their pain and their needs on your shoulders it falls.
So carry on, strong healer
LIKE A BOSS wipe your eyes
fix your cape and your stethoscope on
for tomorrow's struggles- to the challenge you'll rise.
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This week was the worst I've had in my career in nursing. It has been the kind of week that has made me ponder if I made the right decision with my career choice. It's a terrible feeling. I got home tonight, closed my door, and bawled my brains out. That's when I got inspired and this little poem popped into my head.. I wanted to share it with you all, and I hope that it inspires you too..
The Heart of A Nurse
Wipe the tears away today; you did the best you could.
They are safe, asleep, and in their beds
pain free and loved, taken care of, like they should.
You delegated, prioritized, and worried for them
you advocated, hugged, and listened to them.
Hours flew by as you charted, elevated, and watched intently
they waited, and waited, watching the clock tick slow
you cradled their wounds and aching limbs so gently.
Your heart cracks, so small, at the sound of their cries
and daily fighting the burnout and all the goodbyes.
Wipe the tears away today; you did all that you can.
Those deep greedy pockets and government drawbacks
they don't know what you know- God has a bigger plan.
They told you many times, that you could have done more
and you go home with a heart that is tender and sore.
Through shortstaffing, procedures, and all the phone calls
their pain and their needs on your shoulders it falls.
So carry on, strong healer
LIKE A BOSS wipe your eyes
fix your cape and your stethoscope on
for tomorrow's struggles- to the challenge you'll rise.