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Surprisingly, regardless of whether the patient’s expectations were or were not fulfilled, the patient/family seemed content with the experience and response received from the providers. For example, a patient received unexpected news; however, the way the team explained the situation and plan reassured the patient that they were in good hands. Did anything about the experience surprise you or make you uncomfortable? If there was conflict, what were the positions/perspectives behind the conflict and any strategies used to resolve
I'm not sure if that was out of nervousness on my first day or if it's because the long-term patients tend not to respond at times. Whatever the case may be, I'm going into next week with this knowledge and knowing I want to correct this issue before it becomes an issue to myself and my
When the patients would start talking more it was an indicator to me that they were trying to put a hold on the procedure. I would try to help them as much as I could, by explaining what I will be doing and how it will help them. I will have to work on working with anxiety to help me overcome this
“I startled awake, in a pool of my own sweat. I had the same dream again, the one where he took my parents, I can never forget it.” “That is very common in children who have gone through severe trauma at a young age,” replied the therapist. “Ever since that day, I’m just always angry.”
“We all know why we are here”. This new “therapist” was my last resort. I wasn’t proud to admit it. Who would be? Some things are easier to admit than others, and admitting that my stubborn self was wrong in an argument was far easier than admitting that I needed help.
“Oh please! You guys say that you want to move into this new house because it looks great. The real reason is because the commute to my therapist is much faster. I’m fine mom and dad! I don’t need antidepressants nor do I need a therapist.
The Catalyst for a Cure I, Martin Dysart have taken much time to meet with one of my toughest patients to date; the very interesting Alan Strang. Alan first came to me when I heard that he was having some minor troubles that I could possibly cure. I soon realized that he had no real disease.
It’s been two days since I have fallen from my home and landed on the ground near my home. Thinking I was going to die near my home gave me a bit of joy but then the wind decided to talk to me, it accidentally blew me away. Now I’m losing all confidence while enduring terrible pain. But I can’t think that I still have memories of my home or know as The Provider, I can still remember the refreshing smell of my home.
I have been very luckily treated for multiple generic disorders in America since 2001 as a result of advancing medical science and the stunning performance by physicians, surgeons, clinicians and therapists. The medical practitioners had introduced me hopes again and again. It was when I woke up from general anesthesia in Massachusetts General Hospital my surgeon explained to me the implantable device on clinic trial failed to correct my generic disorder; however he reassured me this was not the end of it and we’ll try another device expected to be available after FDA’s approval in a year. I would have a shortened life expectancy if this disorder was left untreated into my middle-age adulthood.
Depression is the number one disorder to take over a person's life, I didn’t allow it to take over mine. I became clinically depressed in the seventh grade, just as my emotions decided to take over. I was always the girl who valued her grades and planned for the future, but depression started to grasp me and keep me from pursuing my morals of a good education. When I noticed how low my grades would get, realization hit me like a brick to the face, I wasn't going to allow my depression to steal my dreams from me. The disorder we call depression killed my hope, left me crying constantly, but it made me push myself to get better grades and gives me opportunities for the future.
One patient in particular I immediately recognized. She was the older adult patient for the week before. As before, she was very scared and anxious. immediately when I saw, her she ran to me and rejoice because we had worked together before. She explained to me that some issues with happen with her chart and I reassured her that we would get it all taken care of.
Reflection Paper As a writer, I feel like I really grew a lot in this past semester. I developed some specific writing strategies and techniques. Now before writing a paper, I take the time to think about it instead of just jumping into it. I will set time aside to pre-write and use writing techniques like freewriting and revising.
My clinical group and I, are working on the medical surgical/telemetry floor. I had to sit out of classes last quarter, so I was a little nervous about getting back into things. But, to my surprise, I was able to, get right back into it.
My personal health was created by the life I have live therefore I am overweight because of my eating habits. This excess weight can limit my mobility, and put me at risk for health complication in the future. One fault that I have is the over consummation over sugar. I believe my high levels of sugar are because of me drinking soda, and this high amount of sugar not only cost more compare to water or tea it contains no nutrition value. This lack of nutrition leads to me wanting more sooner cause it does not fill me up.
I was able to create better therapeutic communication skills, pick up on the patient’s ticks, learn how to assess for triggers, etc. I will use this in the future because I will come in contact with patients who suffer from a mental illness on any floor I work on. They may not as serious as some of the patients I worked with on this clinical rotation, however, it is still important, as a nurse, to recognize and address mental health issues with patients. I also learned just how important self-care for nurses is. It doesn’t take long for nurses to begin to feel burnt out and lose passion in what they do.