2011年10月13日星期四

Chest pain induced by patient

Every hour with more than 5 call bells minimumly....
.......Demanding.......................................to the max, I unintentionally raised voice to him, but in a gentleway, I guess?? until in the end when I felt that I am hypertensive and with pain over my chest, I remained silence doing my care for him, let him knocked here and there, 比手划脚. Sooner or later I think I will get a day of reckoning for treating him like this. Arrr.....

so bad, so bad, so bad............

Poor social history and poor quality of life, and Uncle.......just hope u can wean off ur ventilator and clear off ur bacterimia.

In my heart, I prayed he will be transferred down to high dependency unit, to GW, back to nursing home fast fast fast.....means he can get back his health and most importantly he will have his friends.....

Too lonely to stay in the ICU cubicle, staring the ceiling, watching the boring nurses going in and out doing routine for him. Don't know when, uncle practice the habit of pressing call bell unstoppably ask for something or complain of something that sometimes nurses couldn't get it. Even when he sleeps, his fingers are still there pressing.

Don't know why, I am still having chest discomfort now. What a day!

2011年10月10日星期一

On adapting the transition of life

Finally, I figured out, why recently, since working, my emotion is fluctuating extremely unstably?

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Ya, I am an adult, has already turned into year of 21 this year,

In this significant year, I also enter into the workforce, as a WORKING ADULT, whereby lots of my friends still studying in their university, enjoying their youth time.

From a study adolescent to a working adult, a year where two significant changes happen on me at the same time, from a protective environment to an open environment where life and death are concern, will it be normal that, I say it is a hard environment for me to fully adapt it?

As an adult, I miss adolescence time, I miss my puberty hormone, keep on reflecting to the past, feeling sad and regretful a lot of time, because I wanna go back to my high school time, give me a chance, to go back to make changes in that two years which I find them sucks, I wanna the two years to be meaningful two years, whereby I could manage to get better results than I have done, a happier environment to be than I had. It was too plain to graduate my secondary school like that, I wanna it to be more interesting, because all the while I was mainly stressful on my academics. Undeniable that there is memorable one with some of my buddies, but it was too little...... Although I know, looking back to the past, ain't helping me at all, I just couldn't help it.

And now, being a nurse, graduated this year from nursing school, and got the privileged to pass out to work in highly specialised area, Intensive Care Unit, whereby the sickest people are there, and whereby most of the people working there are with donkey years of experience, and who am I, the inexperience novice. All the while, what make me uneasy is that, when I do reflection what I have done in my work, with all the stupid mistakes I committed, with the negligence that I made which ever cause harm to patient, I started to be paranoid that have I missed out this and that....how are my patients under my care after I pass to others? I worry about my carelessness, and I know being worry ain't helpful, ya, I try my best to be careful to whatever I am doing during my job, being paranoid in checking the dosage of drugs that I am administering, checking and looking on my patients's vitals non-stop, what is happening in the surrounding........But when I go back home, the reflection somehow is being distorted, like what I have done isn't the way it should be......I am overwhelmed with that! Everybody says that, mistakes will make you a better nurse, but it is dangerous to say so, to me, because the one we care for is somebody's loves' one. A lot of time, I wanna find reason to be sick, wanna take MC, don't want to go to work.

I know I should choose a way to be positive, be confident....yeah, I know how to persuade and console myself as I always console others and advice others to stay positive and look forward, move on. And myself is the one on the contrast, who cannot standstill or continue stepping forward and a lot of time, unintentionally stepping backward.

What I can conclude here, biologically speaking, it is the effect of growing hormone, and psychologically wise, it is a normal adaptation period with all kind of emotion when I go through this sociological term, the transition of life...I went through from a child to a teenage, and same things happened whereby there was a lot of complicated feeling and now it is the period of a teenage to a working adult with even more complicated emotions. Thus, yeah, normal to be emotional.

So, be brave, is what I should do now. Back to be an Aries which I used to be. All the sucks will be temporary only. I will see the rainbow one day!

A big smile:)

2011年10月4日星期二

“想哭, 却发现哭的理由很琐碎。”

“想哭, 却发现哭的理由很琐碎。”

记得去年我说过同一句话。

所以,很多时候,泪只能往回心里流。

2011年9月25日星期日

小错误足以酿成的麻烦与悲剧

昨天一个不小心犯了一个stupid mistake! 小错误足以酿成的麻烦与悲剧。

被sister训了一顿,说我:“you people like no interest.....what if you don't realise, what will happen to the patient?" 骂得我,心如刀割!努力要做好本份却给错误打坏个人形象!

庆幸,被发现。是的,我又做错了。

*&^%$@!----是给我自己的!下不为例!

2011年9月20日星期二

感动

当sister一句:“芷婷,你还好吗?”

我傻眼地望着她,因为在工作这条路上虽然说是teamwork, 很多时候,对每天千变万化的医疗环境,我都会感觉一个人孤军作战, 难以形容的寂寞。

她再望了望我那散乱的发丝说: “没什么,只是好久没见到你。”

当然,typical 答案是说自己还好。

重点是:我感觉到, 至少在有人显明地只有我和她时,无形地欺负我的同时,难过得憋死我时,另一霜,也有真诚的长者在关心我。

虽然只是一个再普通不过的问候,或许对方也没期待得到的答案是在听你真实的情况。但,这样简单的问候却能让我辨别对方的真诚。

简单的一句问候,想起来,却激荡我的泪泉。

2011年9月19日星期一

Night Shifts

To me,

Night shifts= Collapse straight away after reaching home......even after sleeping, the tiredness still there....

So,

I really salute those doctors on-call who cannot sleep due to busyness, because they have to work for about 29 hours if lucky, or if unlucky, the hours will be more than that....

I salute them more if after working for long hours, they are still in polite manner. haha....

Sleep deprivation really kills.......

2011年9月13日星期二

终于

这个终于, 是献给我"终于"收拾完东西"的毅力。哈哈,只能形容自己:千山易改, 本性难移。。。

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日本朋友前来新加坡实习,前天与他们,还有琳姐出去玩,听他们说我听不懂的日语,好怀念。。。今天的去年是我在2010年时最兴奋的一天,还是要老套地说一句:时间过得真快。。。

明天还有一天的休息日:我就得开工了。。。开工快乐!

2011年9月8日星期四

家,在家让我暂时忘了生活上的烦恼。

可以跟父母撒娇,听妈妈的唠叨。

生活上多了不少生气。

只可惜,好景不常在。。。

2011年9月4日星期日

「初戀那件小事」



重复看了这部泰国电影很多很多遍,一部幽默,又令我心疼的一部爱情喜剧。看了后的感觉就像是六年前看了Titanic那样的感觉,似乎有一丝丝的遗憾存留。。。

让我回想起自己当年的少女情怀。虽然现在的我才刚脱离少女时期,踏入成人阶龄。哈哈,
说起着暗恋的激情,青春期的荷尔蒙,我自从离开家乡到新求学时就没那么激烈了,后来的后来,就消失了。

哈哈,现在看了这部剧,真令人回味。想当年我也做过某些傻事,当然没有剧中的女主角那么的明显。也没有像水那样幸运得到对方的青睐。说起改变,我是暗地里地改变自己,在外形方面 (学习和课外活动我一向都很积极的),回想起来,话说减肥对我来说是最痛苦的事, 却在我“思春”荷尔蒙时刻起了非同凡响的效用,我人生最瘦,最爱美的时刻(除了小时候的爱打扮),就是在六年前当我欣赏一个我自称他为“一八五”的男生。 他很高,很高, 高到与我擦肩而过,我的高度连他的肩膀都没能到达。他的精准高度是我后来,他毕业离校之后我才知道。

想当年,我初中三,他高中二(中五)。印象中的他皮肤白皙,身材高壮,很帅,长得像韩国的赵又承 (喜欢阿赵也是因为他)。 最令我不可思议的是,在一天里我可以跟他有很多意外的碰面,自己还会傻到细数碰面的次数。暗地里觉得自己跟人家很有缘。 每一天我都很期待上学,更喜欢星期一的周会,因为可以近距离地望着他的背影。。。后来,跟朋友分享我这份遇到他很多次的喜悦,一抬头就望到他的惊喜,却给朋友讥笑我说她曾经看过的笑话:“一位少女很开心地跟他的某位老师诉说她一天里遇到哪个男生很多次,证明他们很有缘份,老师不打识趣地说,他跟女生的见面次数岂不是超过她跟那男生的缘份?”

晕@~@, 也对啦,我们的学校,在镇里是最小的学校,小到连个足球场都不如。哈哈,自己想多了。

那份激情在男生离校后就没了,维持一年的激情没了,这差不多一年的时间应该是最久的少女情怀吧。但,那时候我给自己的总结是,我对那学长只是纯粹欣赏,并非暗恋,因为,人家离校后不久我就把人家给忘光了。

那是蓝裙白衣傻傻的时代。想起来都很觉得自己很好笑。

哈哈。后来到了poly读书,到医院实习,也试过有一次,对方是一位护士,哈哈,荒繆的是,激动好像是少过两个月。原因也是因为没看到对方,就没了那份遐想。

初恋这件小事,看了几回儿都不腻,但它却给我带来一丝丝的遗憾。勾忆起中学的美好时代,却让我不想长大,我想回到过去做些更傻的事儿。残酷的事实却是每一分每一秒,我的细胞都在催化着我在成长, 而现在已经长大了,依然没有属于自己的初恋。。。。。

悲催啊。。。。。。但积极地想起来,这部影片好像是激起了我,少女纯怀与激动。虽说在很多比我大的成人眼里,我还是个思想简单的黄毛丫头,但以前无厘头的自己比起现在压抑的自己,那充满勇气的傻孩子却是一个很值得怀念的自己。。。

我还真敢讲出当年的秘密,因为我是个很会守秘密的人。。。哈哈,无所谓啦,说明是想当年,认识我的朋友别吓到哦。。。

2011年9月3日星期六

谈良心

啊, 真气死人了, 说到这事儿,真的很痛恨自己,违背良心干事儿!!!

下不为例!!!因为到现在事发已一个星期了,我还惦记这事儿。。。