Sunday, December 19, 2010

FNP


So as of lately I have had some miraculous free time and have been enjoying catching up with friends over drinks and the occasional live sports game. Vino, friends, and sports? Who could ask for anything more? The only difficulty I have run into as of late is the “So are you going to become a doctor?” question.

The scene has been almost the same all four times. Guy comes up to engage himself with my friends and I by asking what we do, etc. Always give the same reply, I work part-time in the Emergency Department and I am a full time student in the Family Nurse Practitioner program.

Inevitably I have to explain what a masters prepared nurse in the Family Nurse Practitioner program does, what we are allowed to do within our scope of practice and my goals. Honestly, I feel sometimes like it is a mini interview, only I am not for hire, and not giving out my number.

So, why do I feel like I have to educate the world on what a Family Nurse Practitioner does and why do men find the need to ask me about becoming a physician? I have no idea, but we should get this straight.

I work with amazing physicians; in fact two have inspired me to want to further my career. That being said, I appreciate the lengths of which they went to school and learned their practice. In my personal education I also have a deeper understanding of the nursing philosophy and want to continue on in the profession I have spent 12 years working in. I will never forget where I came from and yet hope to work hard and achieve more. To this day I stand-up and lobby for registered nurses and I have strong opinions about Nursing Policy and Politics. But I don’t feel like getting beat up for four years then again during an internship to do what I want to do which is own my own practice that works with patients in a holistic manor.

So why does anyone think that I would dedicate two more years of my life, time energy and focus only to turn around and gain 8 more years of let’s face it debt and career change?

When all is said and done, I usually reply “because I love nursing and I want to stay in this field”, it has been met with a nod, um-hm, “really?” and “cool”. And really it all boils down to this .People should do what makes them happy; become engaged in whatever they were called to do. I am not in a competition with any profession or even human being (other than myself, what can I say I like to push myself). Everyone has a place and job in life. The idea is to do it well, and if you don’t like it, move on. There is plenty of inspiration around the world to motivate anyone to change their lot in life.

As for me, I will stick to the mentors of my life: past, present, and future. I will continue to be more than just a nurse, and hopefully open the clinic and still take time each year to pack a backpack and travel to other countries to do what the British call “Pro bono public” and make others smile. And every once in a while drink vino with my friends and laugh at strangers ;)

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Friday, December 10, 2010

More than a Nurse: My thoughts...Rural Health

More than a Nurse: My thoughts...Rural Health: "Tonight I am just about to head out the door to a Christmas party, but my heart is full of thoughts so here it goes: Today was my last d..."

My thoughts...Rural Health


Tonight I am just about to head out the door to a Christmas party, but my heart is full of thoughts so here it goes:

Today was my last day of clinical for the semester. In the words of one of my awesome peers “1/3 done!”…so what have I learned:

1. The “definition” of rural per an on-line dictionary: 1. Of, relating to, or characteristic of the country. 2. Of or relating to people who live in the country: rural households. 3. Of or relating to farming; agricultural.

2. My hearts definition of rural: were we come from, where we go to, our friends, our neighbors and even those in between

3. Glimpses of this clinical rotation: The shy patient who couldn't drive “Into town”, the wealthy business man who “likes” his check-ups here(.), the beautiful pregnant mother excited and nervous about her upcoming birth. All of whom are thankful to see the Nurse Practitioners I learned from.

4. I learned that working with patients will sometimes mean asking them questions that might make them cry, offering a shoulder, getting to the real problem and have them leave feeling re-assured and truly cared for.

5. Clinic work means working with “Big Brothers” who request three stickers one for them and two for their sisters. “The pink princess ones please”…

6. Clinic work means finding a lump in a woman’s breast, who is at a loss for insurance and came to you after not being seen for 5 yrs because she “saved up, and its time I had an exam, I turn 60 tomorrow”. My mind kept drifting back to her, and with help from friends and an awesome social worker (you are both beautiful souls) I found a place for her to get her mammogram for free. Thank you

7. I have gone from the student to the teacher, to the mentor and returned to the student (while still occasionally mentoring on the side). But as I breathe out, I am slowly returning to that place were my soul feels good. It has been a long year. I have walked away for some people and some things, while opening new doors and hugging old friends. What lies next I have no idea.

~m