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Sep 26, 2007 23:31

At 3am a call light rang and all hell broke loose. The phlebotomist came in to the unit to draw blood while I was in another resident's room changing them as well as their bed linens ( Read more... )

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jezibela September 27 2007, 21:01:58 UTC
It's extreme cases like that, that makes me sure that my dad is some sort of saint sometimes for actually loving to work with geriatrics.

It's a tough job, but if it just brings too much unneeded stress to you, just quit it. It's your life and it's about you kid.

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