Barely 17 days old in this profession, and i was left all alone to handle it myself. Gosh, the number of butterflies in my stomach the enitre time was unbearable. Definitely one of my luckiest days of my life, a total of only 4 admission in16 hours, and no more admissions after 7pm! Thank god im a non-jonah, and hope that it'll be always like that from now on. Its indeed scary when you are left all alone to do the things that you take for granted on a daily basis. I was figiting like fish out of water and all the nurses could just see it in me. Nevertheless, i managed to pull myself together at times like that and made it through.
Next call is this coming friday, honestly, im not looking foward to it, but, its part of my life from now on. Was welcomed to this profession in the most intriguing way, and would never be forgotten. Although im dog tired, but i have no regrets to be in the profession that i chose. I actually enjoy doing what im doing on a daily basis, despite the long working hours, hard labour and being treated like a dog. But in the end of the day, at least im in a profession that no work is taken home to be completed, as it all has to be done in the workplace. That's a definitely plus plus point for this profession.
p/s... Bobo is a BUCK.
@ tired, another long day tomorrow...
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