Help! Is nursing night shift or nursing for me?
Well, I thought I was happy with this night shift job I started a month ago. It's paying the best I've ever gotten and no one else is working in my house right now so it's all on me. I am starting to resent working the nights though. First I hated the day shift, not because of the actual med pass or bedside care or counceling families about their loved ones condition or happiness in general but because of all the imense pressure and stress to get all this intolerable paperwork done in a timely manner and all the rules and regulations of the facilities legal mumbo jumbo. I tried very hard to just shake it off but instead ended up hating the day shift because of all the idiots you have to deal with instead of being able to just show up and take care of people! Which is what a nurse really is in my head anyway. Well, the night shift is getting just as bad now. I'm in a different place now but it's getting ridiculous. They're idea of nursing is who really cares if you pass all your meds and take care of the pt's. Just make sure all the paperwork is done, all the charting on every bruise and broken finger nail (just joking about the nail) and just make sure you spend enough time getting a really good report ready for the next shift nurse make sure you do enough A/I reports on anything and everything and then go home knowing how well of a job you did by knowing all you did all night was cover your own butt because after all.......if it's not written down you didn't do it right?! I thought this place would be different because they actually have a secretary that makes the pt's appts so that would save time for us right? Well, what about this weekly TX charting then? What about have 40+ pt's in dementia at night with high elopement risks and only 3-4 CNA's? What about Medicare charting which is a joke? No one is actually having the time to take proper vital signs, everyone is making up numbers! It's insane. What about neuro checks when they barely bumped their head and their is discoloartion of the scalp and the pt isn't on coumadin? My God man, they act like this is the most fragile life form on the planet. Let's be real here, these people are here to die (most of them) and this is their home, are you going to rush your baby who falls down on his butt that is padded by a diaper (or a hip saver) to the emergency room every time he/she falls down with zero injuries? It's crazy and way too time consuming. Even the best mother out there doesn't have eyes on all sides of her head or the mind to even be able to see everything all the time. I'm really hurting here emotionally because my back is in a corner and I need this job. I'm hoping that my soon to be husband gets a job soon so that I can do something else for a living that I really enjoy. My heart goes out to these pt's because I really care and I want to help but not so hands on. One of my dream jobs is to learn how to play the harp and do music therapy for hospice. I do want to stay at the bedside, but in a different manner. Not just, "Hi so and so, I have your medicine, open your mouth and swallow please." And not have the time to really deal with them when they are combative and such. It's like "okay, you want to hit and spit at me? No problem, I'll just walk right out and write, "Refused" on my MAR". Any suggestions would be great although I have a feeling that this is happening everywhere and to everyone out there. BTW, I've tried hospice nursing and it was still to hands on for me. Any other suggestions?