*RubyRN*
Shiny_Rock
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- Aug 3, 2007
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Just a quick self-pity-party.. I am having a crummy week. I had been under the impression that my BF might be (finally) proposing on/around Christmas. A couple of nights ago we were talking about Christmas and he said "What do you want for Christmas? BESIDES a ring?" as in, you''re not getting a ring, so you''d better think of something else. I think my response was, "nothing". Not in a whiny way, more in a matter of fact way because I really can''t think of anything else I want. I''m disappointed, but I don''t even want to bring it up again because we''ve had this discussion and our "timeline" gives him 7 or 8 more months. But, in typical LIW fashion, I''m going through an intense SICK OF WAITING ANY LONGER period. It will pass, but it''s no fun
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Then, to make matters worse, I had a horrible day at work this week. I worked one night and admitted a patient who was completely stable, no apparent critical problems. The next morning as I was getting off the elevator I heard "Code Blue, room 728"
(that patient''s room). We worked really hard to get her back but she passed away, family was completely shocked, and then we had two other patients die that day
(those were expected, on hospice already).
Then, my best friend broke up with her boyfriend of 2+ years. They have been having a lot of problems lately, and it was really hard for her to end it. Needless to say she''s having a difficult time, and I feel really horrible for her
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And how can I forget the big finale: my dad lost his job after working for a company for almost 30 years. It just baffles me how somebody who sacrificed as much as he did and worked as hard as he did is just seen as disposable. He could have retired within 5 years had this not happened.
So there''s my bad week in a nutshell. I feel a little better already
Then, to make matters worse, I had a horrible day at work this week. I worked one night and admitted a patient who was completely stable, no apparent critical problems. The next morning as I was getting off the elevator I heard "Code Blue, room 728"
Then, my best friend broke up with her boyfriend of 2+ years. They have been having a lot of problems lately, and it was really hard for her to end it. Needless to say she''s having a difficult time, and I feel really horrible for her
And how can I forget the big finale: my dad lost his job after working for a company for almost 30 years. It just baffles me how somebody who sacrificed as much as he did and worked as hard as he did is just seen as disposable. He could have retired within 5 years had this not happened.
So there''s my bad week in a nutshell. I feel a little better already