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I had an amazing clinical today. I got to be in the PICU [at a different hospital than the one where I work] and I absolutely loved it. It reiterated that I could be a PICU nurse quite happily.

There are a few things about where I work that I definitely don’t like and that had kind of turned me off the PICU idea for awhile. But here, at this other hospital, it was great! I asked questions about how they ran certain aspects and it fit me perfectly. I clicked well with the staff and the charge  nurse liked me so much she introduced me to the nurse manager AND gave me her number and email saying I could use her as a reference anytime.

I’m super stoked.

Hopefully, I’ll get my summer externship there and will have a leg-up on getting one of the new grad positions there.

=D

Overjoyed. Today was an amazing clinical day. I felt the spark reignite. The same one that had been dull and waning for awhile. Woo-hoo!

Love,

Laney

I Shot Her…

…in the deltoid with a 5/8″ needle.
 
Thursday was a better clinical day. I got to go to one of the local community centers in the downtown area and practice immunizations on the pediatric patient. I also watched some physicals and helped with the hearing/vision tests. I started talking with this one 12 year old after her tests and instantly connected to her. She reminded me a lot of my sister.
Then I went back to the immunization room. I was nervous about the idea of giving a shot to a squirming baby. My classmate went and gave four shots on a 6 month old. She cried and pushed our hands away when we gave her the bandaids, but after a few minutes she was smiling and playing again.
I waited for my assignment wanting to bite my fingernails (but I restrained!). Lo and behold, my assignment was the 12 year old from earlier. How awesome! She was a trooper and only made a small face. She sat still and all was right with the world. One heart band-aid for you 12 year old! 
 
It was a good day.
Any thoughts? You guys remember your first peds injections?
 
Love,
Laney
PS- Need other firsts? You can also flashback to struggling nursing students for the first time, first birth, and first client.

Pap Smears

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Oh yes. Pap smears.
I went to an OB-GYN clinic today. The morning started off painfully boring because I wasn’t allowed to do anything but observe. I was bored to tears.
But then, in the afternoon, it got busier and I was actually allowed to do everything from taking patients back to assisting the doctor with his appointments.

And they were all pap smears.

The first couple, I was thinking ‘Alright, seeing something new. Getting to participate. Woo-hoo!’
The next couple were like, ‘Hmm. Well, see one, you see them all, right? Not my thing for an everyday career personally, but that’s okay…’

By the end of the day, it was, ‘If I see another pap smear again, it will be too soon!!’

That was pretty much my day.

Love,
Laney

PS- Here’s some help with beating those nursing smells…learned in first semester

Who Knew I Would Like L&D??

Well, my L&D rotation is over.

I have to say, I really enjoyed it! Who knew?! I was not expecting that. It got slow at times, but once the pushing got started, it was a fast-paced environment, good turnaround of the patients, AND you got to build a rapport with them. Everything I love!

I hadn’t realized how much the bedside nurse does. The MD or midwife really only came in after the head was on its way out. They were there to pop the baby out, deliver the placenta, and repair the perineum. That’s it. All the baby care, the comfort, the assistance with labor, being a labor coach, doing the vaginal checks, being there for the pushing which ranges from 10 minutes to 3 hours (a patient yesterday pushed for 2.5 hours!)…that’s  all done by the nurse.

I really liked the continuous monitoring (q30min for baby, q1h vitals for mom) and the fact that there is so much to keep track of. Plus, there is a mini-OR on the unit for the C-sections. How cool is that! One of the nurses today was bedside all morning and then went and was the scrub nurse for the C-section. Very cool.

And it’s exciting. Everyone has a different story and a different history. Bringing new life into the world is always exciting. It’s an infectiously happy environment. AND I liked the nurses there. They are good at what they do and they were willing to teach, which is important. It was so awesome!

Granted, I had an intimidating instructor, but it was still a great experience overall.

Maybe I’ll be in purple scrubs after this??

Clinicals aren’t always butterflies and bunny rabbits.

Usually, for me, clinicals are exciting and I’m learning new stuff and kicking butt. It’s my strong point. In my book, clinicals trump testing.

Some of my peers hate clinicals though. Or they struggle. Which is fine, everyone has their strong points.

So, imagine my discomfort when I fail at life on the floor. Okay, maybe that’s exaggerating a bit. But, today was probably the roughest day for me. It wasn’t terrible, but it didn’t meet my standards for sure.

This instructor is new and a bit intimidating. She also expects us to be on the level of new grad. Which we are not. Because I still sign “SN” for STUDENT nurse after my name. Which means that new grad expectations are a little high. She will ask questions in a drill instructor format and if you take a second to think about it, well, then you must be unprepared. She has a really dry sense of humor which I find funny most times, but at other times you can’t tell if she’s joking since she is the instructor and you’re the student.

I’m not exaggerating- one of my classmates cried today!

I’m walking by in the hall, she says “Got a minute?” Sure, I say! Go to postpartum, grab a bed, come back, finish string up my LR and Pitocin since I am in L&D. Actually, I didn’t even finish. I was in the middle of it when a nurse walks by with an IV kit and my instructor stops and says “Oh, Laney can go!” I can what?

“Go start the IV in 10.” Can I have a minute? “Why?” she asks. Well, I’ve never done one on a real person before and the last time I saw it done was last semester. “Oh, well don’t tell the patient that!”

In I go, kit in hand- sweaty hands that is. Into a room of a patient who I haven’t met yet and is staring at me angry, tired, and pregnant. I get it started and rip my tape. I open my needle and insert. “Wait for flashback, wait, wait. You need to be able to see flashback.” I see it, it’s right there! I start advancing the cath, she takes over and finishes advancing and then is like “retract the needle, retract it, now, now, now…” Well, I thought you were taking over, how do I know what you want me to finish and not? So I retract. Is there a little trickle of blood like in the simulation hand at school? Nope. Gushing blood! It’s shooting out of the hub! Blood all over the sheet. I mean, I didn’t know blood could do that. I panic and try to plug it some, which is not good. So she’s telling me to “grab that, grab that” and pointing at her blood vials that are on the other side of me. She had said originally for me to step aside after retracting the needle so that she could do the blood draw. Well, I did. And then she’s telling me to come back with her stuff and how come I stepped aside. I hand her the stuff and get it all taped up. Her telling me not to touch a certain spot where I wasn’t actually touching,  but that’s alright. Clean her up and get out.

“Your technique was terrible.”

I realize that. I also realize that I would’ve done better with a quick review before doing my first stick on a human after being interrupted from hanging my meds on my actual patient.

OH and she brought up my tendency to be running late. Not actually being late. Just me running late from my house and getting there right on time instead of 15 minutes early like some of my peers. She said “I hear you have a tendency to run late.” True. I don’t do well with mornings. I have a hard time waking up. But why are you bringing it up to me when I have not been late to one of your clincals. I have only been late to one clinical my whole time in nursing school. Yesterday there had been admittedly a mix-up and I went upstairs because I had seen a different class in our meeting spot. It was one of those times where I was riding on the up elevator and she was riding down, so we missed each other things. But I wasn’t late and the unit staff accounted that I was up there waiting. So why is she telling me “You need to work on that” when I haven’t been late.

Bah. I felt so flustered after that and dumb. I hate feeling like that.

Now I know though. So I guess that’s something. I’m the type of learner that does something once and retains it over reading it in theory. Simulation lab is definitely different from real life. Bah.

It’s a Baby!

So, as I already mentioned, I got see a real live birth yesterday. And it was amazing.
I got to the floor, got assigned my patient and everything.
I went in and mom and dad were in there a-laboring away.
 
Did my care, assessments, the whole nine yards.
It was really interesting to see the process of a couple in labor. It was so beautiful and intimate. I really, for the first time, understood why everyone is always going on about how beautiful labor is and the joys/miracle of birth. I had to thank them for letting me be a part of their experience.
 
All the deliveries that occurred while my clinical group was on the floor were au natural. It inspired me to [try] to do the same whenever that time may come in the far, far future.
 
So, we were supposed to be there from 8-4 and I was anxiously counting the cm until the next stage where the pushing began. I really wanted to see this birth. 
I won’t go into much more detail because, after all, it isn’t my story to tell in this case. But I will say that being an impromptu labor coach and being present for the birth of a baby was the most amazing thing.
 
Afterwards, I was able to do baby care including antibiotic eyedrops, Vitamin K injection, swaddling, weight, diaper, hat, footprints, namebands, and cord care. AWESOME. I even got to sign my name on the baby card as the delivery care nurse (and my instructor signed behind me), which was pretty exciting.
 
Birth is a beautiful thing.

Y’all, I saw a live birth.

And it was amazing.

I ended up staying two hours past my clinical rotation was over, (8-6 instead of leaving at 4) but it was oh-so worth it.

My legs hate me though. I stood at the bedside for an hour and a half to help hold mom’s leg while she pushed. Dad was on the other side.

“It’s okay legs, you got to see something amazing and beautiful. You helped with a life come into the world”, I told my legs.

“Don’t care”, my legs replied. “We aren’t friends tonight.”

So my legs and I are hanging out in bed and I’m about to type up my weekly evaluation AND my 250 word essay for a summer externship program.

I promise to elaborate on everything over the weekend including the birth, the baby care, and the PNA program.

Hope you guys had a lovely week!

Love,

Laney

PURPLE SCRUBS

I look like a grape. And I’m exhausted in this photo. I was supposed to go to clinical 8-4 but stayed until 6 to watch/assist with a live birth and the following baby care.

But I promised pictures. And by pictures, I mean one picture.

Ahh home at last.

Oh yeah, I’m pretty short if you didn’t already know. I kinda look like an oompa loompa. Just purple instead of orange. But I’m a full 5′3 aka fun-sized.

Love,

Laney

What’s Eating Gilbert Grape?

Well, I don’t know what’s eating him, but I know I look like one.

I’m in Labor and Delivery meaning I’ve got the PURPLE SCRUBS. Oh, last semester I pined for purple scrubs. Not because they’re particularly fashionable. I look like a big ‘ol grape. I only wanted them because that meant that I passed second semester.

Speaking of passing, I got a 91 on my Test from Monday. SO EXCITED. I’ve never broken the 90s on a test before since nursing school started. I did in my pre-req’s but not in the nursey classes. I’m a 89 student. So close, yet always so far. Haha! I win! Maybe pediatrics is really where I belong…

Anyways, I’ve got tons of pre-clinical homework to do tonight. Postpartum was pretty easy in comparison, so I didn’t realize how in-depth we’d be going for L/D. After all, we are training to be nurse generalists (aka not specialized) right? And L/D is super specialized. Well, I was wrong. I need to be more prepared. Today was orientation and we went into detail about all the stages of labor. I need to brush up. I know the basics, but the applying it requires a quick review on my IV insertion and foleys etc etc. I know how to do a great foley and string my IV bags…but this instructor is very particular on the steps you do and everything is a lot more tense when you have an instructor staring at you when you try to do some skill in front of a patient. Gotta be on my P’s and Q’s.

So, I will be studying Pitocin (to either induce labor before  or stop some of the bleeding after birth), IV insertion (I’ve only had a chance to stick dummy’s so far. Ooh, lemme clarify, mannequin’s. Not dumb people….), and my other L/D meds.

I’ll take a picture in my grape outfit tomorrow.

Love,

Laney

Postpartum Follow-up

So, I haven’t posted for a few days and I’ve been feeling the withdrawals! How neglectful!
 
This week, on Wednesday and Thursday to be specific, I finished my last two shifts on Postpartum. Which actually weren’t terrible.
The exciting thing is that on Thursday, I had 3 patients for the first time and I felt super cool. I actually felt busy and nurse-like.
 
Patient 1:
Up moment- I helped her pick out a middle name and got to hold her baby while she was talking with the Lactation Consultant. He had the nicest head of hair! Thick curls all over and so soft. Holding him made me want a baby. And then I snapped back to reality.
Down moment- Baby Daddy came in and was very curt with her. She asked him if he needed help buckling the baby into the car seat and he looked at her saying “This isn’t my first kid.” She looked like she had been slapped in the face because this was her first child.
:(
 
Patient 2:
AWESOME moment- This woman told me (and the lactation nurse) that I was awesome and just need to keep up my confidence because she could tell that I was going to be a really good nurse. She said some students come in and you can tell that they are students whereas I sounded like I knew what I was talking about. Little did she know that I felt like I was merely faking it until I made it and was still nervous. That was just the boost I needed to hear that day.
 
Goodbye postpartum!! Never again!!!
 
Love,
Laney
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