Tuesday, January 4, 2011
2010
Saturday, December 4, 2010
MY FAVORITE YOUTUBE VIDEO OF ALL TIME
Wrapping up 6th Semester
Thursday, November 18, 2010
Jacob....aka Elder Scoville



Yesterday was the last time I will talk to my brother Jacob for 2 years. Crazy. April was the last time I saw him so it'll be 2 1/2 years of seeing him in person (skype doesn't count). Jacob is serving a mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints for 2 years in Korea. Yesterday he reported to the Missionary Training Center in Provo, UT and I got to talk to him on the phone just a few hours before that (in between my classes). The shock began to set in for me the night before. I just can't believe that he's gone. I'm gonna miss that kid. I'm gonna miss all the phone calls I would be getting from him on a day to day basis. I'm gonna miss the times I'm talking to my mom on the phone and he keeps trying to call me at the same time. I'm gonna miss goofing around with him at Christmas time and making sweet movies. Jacob, you are awesome. You will make a great missionary. Work hard & make the most of those two years. Learn all the lessons you can.
Sunday, November 14, 2010
Compassion should not be forgotten
Today I felt like I did at the beginning of nursing school. My first semester I was at Westside and a woman had been left on the bedpan for who knows how long. We went in there because she needed help and she was confused; she didn’t even realize she was on the bedpan. As the nurse was not very kind and not very gentle with her, I was by her side, holding her hand and smiling at her. That was all she wanted. She wanted someone to smile at her and be kind to her. She was confused, but that didn’t mean she deserved to be treated poorly.
Today, I had the opportunity of watching two PTCA nurses on the floor remove a sheath from a post-cath pt. They were not rude to the pt nor did they treat her poorly, but they did not go out of their way to think about her as a person. She was pre-medicated with morphine, as per standing orders. Then as they proceeded to remove the sheath, they applied pressure, and the woman was in pain. She held my hand, squeezing it whenever the pain/pressure was extreme. I encouraged her to take some nice deep breaths. She did. She breathed through the pain and the pressure she was feeling. I continued to encourage her every so often. All the time, the PTCA nurses were chattering away about their past experiences with removing sheaths and various things; neither really asked the patient how she was holding up or how she was doing. Later that evening I went into the room to take a BP. The pt explained to me how she had had a breakdown just an hour or so before then. I asked if she was doing better. She was. She started to get emotional and cry as she told me how much it meant to her that I was there to hold her hand when she needed it.
I hope I can stay the nurse that I am now, and only improve from here on out on my PATIENT care. I want to be good at what I do, I even want to become a PTCA nurse. But, I do not want to digress in the way that I treat patients. I don’t want to lose sight of how I would expect myself or my family members to be treated if they were in that situation.