Cavegirl
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I’ve wanted to be a nurse for 35 years. Finally got the guts to go for it 2 1/2 years ago. I did 2 years of prerequisites, got awesome grades, full points on my entrance exam. This is end of my 3rd week.
Yesterday we had our first patient assessment skills check off. It’s pass/fail. If you fail you get another try the next day. Fail that and you are kicked from the program.
I failed mine yesterday.
My mock patient was a female nursing student ahead of me. She was wearing a sports bra and I got extremely anxious having to move her tight bra to listen to her lower 2 heart valves. Because I was anxious I apparently listened I wrong place and failed.
Today speaking with one of the instructors my proctor had written my manner was extremely anxious and made the patient uncomfortable and patient was “concerned” by my forehead sweating. Proctor said it was obvious my discomfort got in the way of me doing my job.
Upon hearing this I started to cry. I’ve been working w my counselor on touch issues. I’m so devestated that yet again my ptsd is ruining my life. What triggered me was moving her bra aside. Unclothing her essentially.
I know I MUST get over this. I barely (and I mean bareeeely) passes my 2nd exam. And honestly was because I cried and confessed to the instructor about my history and work I’m doing w a counselor. She told me more than once that this may not be the right career for me.
I’ve put my entire life into doing this. I have no plan B.
My childhood and adult traumas have NO RIGHT to ruin my career too. They already ruined my ability to be a good wife and my coping behaviors led me to infertility so I can’t have kids. No husband, no kids, my career was what I had to look forward to. It didn’t occur to me that my illness could mess it up.
I’m so upset.
Yesterday we had our first patient assessment skills check off. It’s pass/fail. If you fail you get another try the next day. Fail that and you are kicked from the program.
I failed mine yesterday.
My mock patient was a female nursing student ahead of me. She was wearing a sports bra and I got extremely anxious having to move her tight bra to listen to her lower 2 heart valves. Because I was anxious I apparently listened I wrong place and failed.
Today speaking with one of the instructors my proctor had written my manner was extremely anxious and made the patient uncomfortable and patient was “concerned” by my forehead sweating. Proctor said it was obvious my discomfort got in the way of me doing my job.
Upon hearing this I started to cry. I’ve been working w my counselor on touch issues. I’m so devestated that yet again my ptsd is ruining my life. What triggered me was moving her bra aside. Unclothing her essentially.
I know I MUST get over this. I barely (and I mean bareeeely) passes my 2nd exam. And honestly was because I cried and confessed to the instructor about my history and work I’m doing w a counselor. She told me more than once that this may not be the right career for me.
I’ve put my entire life into doing this. I have no plan B.
My childhood and adult traumas have NO RIGHT to ruin my career too. They already ruined my ability to be a good wife and my coping behaviors led me to infertility so I can’t have kids. No husband, no kids, my career was what I had to look forward to. It didn’t occur to me that my illness could mess it up.
I’m so upset.