A Bad Case Of The Wilds

WHEN WE'RE BASICALLY JUST PROLONGING MY PATIENT'S DEATH BUT SHE IS STILL A FULL CODE

When my tech sits on his ass while I flip and bathe 3 patients

WHEN I DON'T SEPARATE THE LINENS FROM THE TRASH

Nicole: “This house is split in half, it’s us against them. I think that America is for our side.”

“Did you love him?” She thought for a moment. “Yes.” “Then…why?” She sighed. “Because it was rotten love. A love pushed well past its expiration date. It was ugly and sour and spiteful and exhausting. It was hopeless…it was unsalvagable. “We got to the point where we both knew it was over but we played dumb, half in denial, half waiting for the other person to speak up, all the while wondering: which would be worse? To be trash, or the one who takes out the trash? “And in the end, it really didn’t matter. “It hurts all the same.”

COMING OFF ORIENTATION AND BEING ON MY OWN FOR THE FIRST TIME

WHEN WE START A VENT WEANING TRIAL ON MY PATIENT BEFORE HE FEELS READY