After 11 years of banking, I went back to school AGAIN and became a nurse... through a 1 year, Accelerated Nursing Program.
Friday, April 29, 2011
High Acuity Final. TOMORROW
(I have a couple of online classes to contend with, but that's somehow different in my mind.)
My instructor sent us the blueprint, so I at least will know where to focus my energy:
"The breakdown of questions for the final exam will be as follows:
Number of questions / Topic
17/Neonatal material
41/ ECG (Multiple choice-there will be strips on this portion also)
7/ Sepsis
9/ pacemaker
5/hemodynamics
3 /Heart surgery (CABG)
3 /Heart Surgery (valves)
3 /IABP
3 /Transplantation
5 /Mechanical ventilation
3 /ARDS
3 /Shock
Have a good weekend and I will see you on Monday at 9 am. Mrs. X"
So now you know what I'll be doing today (/have been doing for the last few days). :-)
How to Become a Nurse in One Year.
My local University has a one year Accelerated program for people who have a bachelor's degree already. Pretty competitive, so imagine how excited I was to find out last summer (Memorial Day weekend 2010) that I had indeed made the cut!
Twenty-four people out of 80-something applicants got that happy little letter. :-)
It's pretty tough at times. So tough, we lost 2 people in the first 2 semesters; Summer and Fall I. (oh yeah, I should mention, it's year-round school, too).
So as long as I pass my final in High Acuity Monday, I've about got it "whooped."
(no worries, I'm a big study geek. Well, some worries, this crap REALLY sucks. The sickest of patients and a whole semester of learning in 3 weeks...!)
May is two online classes, and June and July are 3, 12 hr workdays ea. week with a preceptorship squeezed in somewhere. They transition us into the workforce; my fav part of this program. I'll be managing 5-6 patients a day after the first couple weeks, so I'll be ready for the real world!
Clinicals up until this point have been 2 patients, max.
I am almost an RN. Wowza.
Oh yeah, did I tell you I want to be a Nurse Practitioner? ;-)
Wednesday, April 20, 2011
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Recent Honors
Sunday, February 27, 2011
What an Accelerated Program is.
A program in which:
- People who were brilliant enough to get in, can't hack it and get kicked out.
- People who don't make anything but 'A's now make 'B's.
- People who have never quit anything in their lives have to discontinue.
- People who have never had mental illness find themselves dealing with depression and anxiety.
- People go on Paxil and Xanax to make it through.
- People get divorced. Or hopefully just have to start marriage counseling.
- People struggle with tiptoeing around 'too much' alcohol.
- Sleep deprivation is the rule.
Because it is a whole year of crisis. And mental health is Never challenged more fully than in a crisis-state.
I had the ego to think when I joined, "*I* won't feel that way. Maybe THEY just didn't know what they were getting into."
Nope, they were right, and I hadn't a clue as to what *I* was getting myself into. ;-)
Dear reader, I'm still hacking it. Proudly. I haven't made all A's. My marriage has come out of a dark November-December. Some of my dearest friends in the world (dearest as a result of this program) are having some of the other points stated here.
I think it is the bootcamp of nurses, an Accelerated program. And this one is just a year, so it's just that much more tight.
Any other program, especially a 4 year program, though, would be exceedingly boring.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
My Back and Almost Finals Again
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Here's a lady like me! (Note to Mom)
----- Original Message -----From: MeTo: MomSent: Thursday, February 24, 2011 12:37 PMSubject: here's a lady like me! Really MORE of a go-getter!http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wDbnk5mIR3A
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Friday, February 11, 2011
Oncology Clinical I
Clinicals are done at 3pm, ahem, 1500. Last night, my preplanning ran out before my caffeine did, so I was in bed at 12:45 spinning out and tossing and turning about getting up in 5 hours. By 1:30, I had downloaded an ambient-sounds-maker App for my iPhone to listen to, to distract my mind. Guess it worked; I awoke at 2 when ‘sounds of the ocean’ shut off, unplugged my headphones and awoke to my alarm 3.5 hours later.
Sunday, January 30, 2011
Honeymoon OVER
But for real. I am tired of studying so much, tired of feeling stupid at clinicals, tired of it. Actually, the book work and paperwork isn't so bad to me.
Sigh. Its an accelerated program, that's all. Our class is at the moment worse for the wear. We had or first class fight , for lack of a better term. It was basically front of class vs back of class, participators vs non-participators. Via facebook. Puh-lease. Juvenile bull shit from one girl. The only one on the class I totally do not trust. That has simmered down.
Now we're all exhausted on the weekends because we have class and Healthy Aging clinic on Thursday, then have to go to Hospital-of-changing-Church-Affiliations on Thursday night to get patient assignment. We spend two hours writing down everything relevant in their chart, all their meds, all their labs. Then we go home, do a med sheet on each med, and then a concept map on our patient. A glorified flow chart, really. Do that takes us to 12:30, or 1:00 if your lucky and your patient doesn't have 32 meds like Astronaut's did this week.
Clinicals start at 6:45 sharp at Hospital-of-changing-Church-Affiliations; be there ten minutes early.
Oh yeah, and we' ve got a Med Surg exam and pharm exam every Monday. Phew.
My patient this week had acute delirium. And lots of heart probs. no one on a regular floor likes or wants anything to do with a crazy patient. Well, I like psych, so I was good with it. But at the end of a good day, I hated it.
I've thought about that all weekend, and I * think* it is because it was boring. Gave three meds and the rest of the day was patient care tech stuff. A freaking important job, but not why I'm in school learning about assessment and delegation. Sigh
I know, crawl before walking.
I was able to get my patient in a more lucid state by talking with her, bathing her, and brushing her poor matted hair. So funny, girls are girls, even when delirious, and she loved getting all dolled up. Which amounted to a bath, hair brushing, and getting the dried blood out from under her nails. Oh yeah, forgot to say, she was in wrist restraints due to pulling out her IVs. with a stage two pressure ulcer.
Sigh.
A doctor hit me with a random act of meanness, too. Said "yall are going to have to move (from nurses area station!) because I've got to make rounds."
Really?
Without missing a beat, I got up, and said " Have a seat." I guess I was so stunned at what a prick out of nowhere he was being, my speaking-filter just turned off.
People are pricks because they are allowed to be, jussayin.
Going to go read some of my fav nursing blogs and go to sleep now.
Friday, January 14, 2011
Ready to be done
More details to follow.
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Saturday, November 27, 2010
Death
My little Twinkie, one of my two blessed herd of blitzing Bichons had a stroke in my arms and died today.
She was diagnosed last Friday with autoimmune hemolytic anemia. Her body was chewing up the red cells faster than she could make them.
I can't make the tears stop. I've never felt such loss. Three years was such a short time with her but I would do it all again. I don't have kids, so this loss is the insurmountable loss of a child to me.
I know time will help but right now I just want to sleep until that day when it only hurts half as much.
Tater, my other bichon, is sleeping on her blanky tonight.
Prayers for all of us please.
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