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@hermindisabubble
Haven’t we all
Sleepwalking - Bring Me the Horizon
Salir de 8 horas de trabajo y que te llamen de tu otro trabajo para que hagas un turno de 8 hrs tambn. Quiero ser millonaria e irme a vivir con mi familia para la luna.
Primera vez recibiendo bebé
"No es lo mismo asistir partos, que hacer un parto. SentĂ una conecciĂłn Ăşnica con el universo. SentĂ muchas ansias por recibir a un nuevo ser y mucho miedo de lo que podĂa pasar despuĂ©s; por que aunque no soy yo quien está pariendo, son mis manos las que sujetan por primera vez a una criatura que llega al mundo. Y aunque el bebĂ© no es mĂo en el momento del nacimiento solo hay cabida para sentir mucho amor. El corazĂłn me late más fuerte desde ayer y mientras más sirvo como enfermera, más amo la vida."
ALYSSA + JAMES
THE END OF THE F***ING WORLD
One of my fav series
The ICU just called to ask if we have something to put on a patient for spitting.
Me: Is the patient spitting at people or you need a face mask?
Nurse: To stop the patient from spitting on us.
Me: Oh yeah we have spit hoods. They go over the patients head. I will send some up.
Apparently not the typical ICU patient. We got you covered.
Omg!!!! Lol
This guy comes in to the ER with chest pain and you won’t believe what happens
Full cardiac workup plus full PMH and PSH. Trop and 2hr trop negative. EKGs show NSR. Turns out they have an inherited disorder that predisposes them to develop blood clots. They take Coumadin, or rather they’re supposed to take it. The significant other rats then out and says the patient stopped taking it.
So naturally they get a CT scan and guess what? Go ahead. You’ll never guess.
The scan reveals a dissected aortic aneurysm. DISSECTED. AORTIC. ANEURYSM.
Oh. But it gets better. Name two things that don’t go well together. Here, I’ll help: dissected aortic aneurysm and Coumadin. Yeah. Bad. Not good. But remember, this patient stopped taking their Coumadin.
I know what you’re thinking: how is this patient living if their aorta dissected? A clot. This patient had a massive clot sitting at the dissected section of the aorta, preventing them from bleeding out.
And they wanted to go home and follow up with their cardiologist on Monday. To which I replied…
We don’t have cardio-thoracic coverage, so we ended up transferring this patient. But, damn, what a hell of a case.
DAMN. that’s the kind of case that makes me love medicine again.
Wait so the fact that this patient wasn’t taking the medicine they were prescribed actually made their dissected aorta survivable?? lol what?? That is a ridiculous stroke of luck on the patient’s part, wow!!
Upon hearing the news, the patient turned to their significant other and said, “I’m like a fuckin’ rock star for not taking that Coumadin!”
And his SO was like…
When I can’t sleep and thinking about patients of shifts past and what they are up to now
The enemy knew he could never defeat love, so he started trying to redefine it instead.
That’s deep.