Respect the Junior Doctors

I had some real bad days as an NHS staff nurse. I felt like the stress and frustration would kill me. But there was a never a day where I felt like I would rather be a Junior Doctor. Those kids run their asses off.

They often carry the pager for the whole hospital. They are dealing with incredibly complex cases at the same time as routine stuff with nothing more than 5 seconds between bleeps from yet another staff nurse on another ward. We nurses have to call them for a lot of stupid shit as well, because of dumb rules. Some nurses forget that the medic is trying to be 1000 places at once and get impatient and demanding.

I have seen junior doctors collapse in crying fits at the nurse's station, breaking down to the point where they couldn't answer their bleeps. We tried to help the best we could by answering the bleep and telling the caller that the doctor was busy and would get back as soon as he could. We knew that the consultant would show the juniors no mercy and we tried to protect them. Well some of us did. Others were so worn out and mired down in the bullshit clusterfuck that is ward Nursing that they just lashed out as a way to cope. It's like they enjoyed watching other health care professionals squirm and suffer.

Junior doctors would lash out too. But I found that, as a group, they were more of a friend to Registered Nurses than any other health care professional group out there.

Once I made a mistake as a newish nurse (thank god no harm came to the patient). When I realised the mistake, the first thing I did was call the junior doctor on call, who was already very busy I'm sure. He was very kind and reassuring on the phone. He came to my ward straight away and reviewed the patient and then he calmed my anxieties, wiped away my tears and reassured me that everything was fine. He said that he thought what I did may have been good for the patient rather than bad. Those words of encouragement from him helped me to get through the rest of my shift.

In turn I always tried to encourage and reassure the junior doctors whenever I could.

I saw this blog this morning and it reminded me of so many things I saw at work. It's a great read. Have a look at it.

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