I Have Survived Every Tragedy That Comes With Nursing


 
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By Debbie Moore-Black, RN 

If mommy dearest only knew.

There I was, sitting in the banquet room — a room full of retired nurses celebrating with upper management. They were praising us for our retirement and praising us for our blood, sweat and tears and massive overtime hours with little to no potty breaks. They were praising us for our missed time with our families, like Christmas, Easter and Thanksgiving.

It was nice.

With their white gloves, waiters served us tea and coffee and a fine meal with adorable desserts on the side — crystal chandeliers were hanging above each table.

There was a long-term chaplain to pray over our food and a senior vice president cheering us on.

It was nice.

But maybe I am, as Prince used to sing:

“Maybe I’m just like my mother

She’s never satisfied.”

Mommy dearest used to call the people at this country club: the blue bloods.

Dad moved up the corporate ladder. We had a big house, a lake house with a boat and went to private school.

What we didn’t have was the acknowledgment of alcoholism, as daddy eventually became a non-functioning alcoholic.

Mother would have done anything to be a member of this elite country club.

As this upper echelon group praised us, they interjected how we could volunteer to help the nurses in the hospital. They suggested giving out dinner trays to the patients, assisting in feeding some of the patients, assisting in turning and repositioning patients and loads of other “opportunities” to volunteer for the corporation. The list was endless.

It was nice.

As they each gave their speech, my mind drifted off.

I thought about how I was so tainted by several hospital systems and how I dedicated 46 years of my life to nursing. Emergency department nursing, surgical/PACU nursing, surgical trauma ICU, CCU, behavioral health nursing.

Nurses’ Week would come and go every year. And we were honored by a cookie, shoestrings, a rock, half-eaten pizza and Lifesavers.

I reflected on all of my trauma and triumphs during this career.

Management attempting to write me up for calling out sick while my husband was dying, because I had to call out sick frequently before a leave of absence was initiated for me.

Mandatory overtime.

During COVID, there was nurse desperation. While travel nurses were paid over $100 an hour, we were offered an extra $5 an hour.

My list is long.

There was sadness in my heart for the little old lady in ICU who lived on borrowed time but wanted to teach me how to knit. And so she did.

I remember holding the hand of a near-catatonic mother as she stared at her dead daughter in ICU, who had just plumaged five stories to her death.

I remember the mother that called me relentlessly about her son, who was paralyzed from the neck down because of drugs and no seat belt.

I remember the little 6-year-old girl brought into the ER. She had long blonde hair with eyes black as coal. She was catatonic after being molested by her momma’s boyfriend while momma was out playing bingo — my heart shattered, and I still tremble inside.

And I remember the time a daddy had a near-fatal heart attack but survived from a CABG and ECMO and cardiac rehabilitation. He survived in time to walk his pride and joy, his daughter, down the aisle on her wedding day.

My list is long.

I have survived every tragedy that comes with nursing: the good nurses, the bad nurses, the bullies, the good and the bad management.

I am a survivor. I am resilient.

But I am human.

Thank you for this fine meal.

The memories will always be ingrained in my head.

I was escorted out to my car by an attendant.

I had a beautiful bouquet of flowers in my hand.

And I had a lifetime of memories.

Tears.

And yes, I will “volunteer” for your corporation — for $50 an hour, not including differential.

Mommy dearest would have been jealous that my final destination in nursing was … the country club!

It was nice.

Debbie Moore-Black is a nurse.


 
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  • I had dinner with a friend last week who like many of my other friends asked me the ever present question, when are you going to retire. I put on that candy striped uniform at 13, Nurse’s Aide at 17, and hit the floors in white complete with my cap at 21. Being a nurse is the only thing I have ever wanted to do. I have no regrets. It’s an incredibly difficult profession and how you navigate through your career is truly important and all on you. If you work for a hospital, especially in bedside care you will be paid at a higher rate but work under awful conditions. You will also get the best experience with the most variety of cases and you will have a lot of opportunities to move around into different specialties and be constantly learning. Nursing however is the greatest career choice if you want diversity. You can go anywhere in the world and get a job. You can change specialties every couple of years. We are constantly in demand and this is the most important part of the puzzle. As long as we are in demand, we will gain greater control. If we can get together as a group (not talking union here), we have the power to demand better. If you don’t feel you are being treated with respect, working in a safe environment, are able to do your work effectively, then quit and find another job. The absolute worst thing you can do is stay in a job where you feel awful about how you are being treated and expect that it’s going to change. It’s never going to change, it’s only going to get worse. Get out, find another job, leave your current department or your employer. Stop being afraid of change.

  • Patty Gauthier

    July 22, 2022 17:40 49

    Hi Debbie, I loved your heartfelt story and am so sorry that you had to write it, that nursing has been that way. I shared it to my Facebook post and added this..... " Yep, same age range as nurse in this article. And yes, everything she says is true. Of course, I went into travel nursing long ago, so never had this "nice meal" at a country club... can't imagine that happening at any of the hospitals in my state. And NOW, I challenge all you millennials to get off your cellphones playing Candy Crush or any other games, and FIX the system !!! You have so much extra time that I and others of my time never had, then FIX NURSING !!! It shouldn't be this way... we should only leave our home jobs for fun and to travel, not because of the $$ and hardships at our "home" hospitals. Not right.... in my time, we nurses have become NOBODIES unless you have an entire alphabet of initials after your name and RN. All of those letters should instead have equated to FIXING NURSING !!! PLEASE!!!! " Take care, Patty Gauthier, RN, Florida

  • Patty Gauthier

    July 22, 2022 17:40 11

    Hi Debbie, I loved your heartfelt story and am so sorry that you had to write it, that nursing has been that way. I shared it to my Facebook post and added this..... " Yep, same age range as nurse in this article. And yes, everything she says is true. Of course, I went into travel nursing long ago, so never had this "nice meal" at a country club... can't imagine that happening at any of the hospitals in my state. And NOW, I challenge all you millennials to get off your cellphones playing Candy Crush or any other games, and FIX the system !!! You have so much extra time that I and others of my time never had, then FIX NURSING !!! It shouldn't be this way... we should only leave our home jobs for fun and to travel, not because of the $$ and hardships at our "home" hospitals. Not right.... in my time, we nurses have become NOBODIES unless you have an entire alphabet of initials after your name and RN. All of those letters should instead have equated to FIXING NURSING !!! PLEASE!!!! " Take care, Patty Gauthier, RN, Florida

  • I feel your pain - no one can possibly understand unless they were in our shoes. Someone once said that even heroes have a right to bleed. That's us.

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