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There are days when it is hard to be a nurse. Charge nurses that give you all the bad patients, patients that had a bad nurse before you and are upset, families that don't want you to do your job.
But.
But then there are days or patients that make everything worth it.
My new admission is confuse but pleasantly confused. I walk in and she came over, told me I looked sweet as sugar, gave me a hug and a kiss on the cheek.
I was sold. My bad night melted away and a smile washed over my face. These are the people that reassure me that I am doing a good thing in the world. I do make a difference.
Well, back to work... NG tubes don't insert themselves.
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