(02-07-2021, 07:57 AM)Nursey Wrote: I called my mom on the way home and told her I actually had a “good day” at work. She asked why. “Well, it’s going to sound bad on the surface. But. One of my patients died. And then that bed was empty the rest of the day.” Fuck. When that’s the bar for a “good” day, you know shit’s been rough. And by not being rushed to get my patient to the morgue because there’s a patient waiting on an ICU bed in the ED, it means our volume is dropping.
Some days, a GOOD day is one that just doesn't bring more pain. May you have more empty beds soon, and for longer than a day...
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