Nurse Nerds
Surely I am not the only nurse nerd.
I have been afraid of blogging, since when it first started it was a lot of mental diarrhea that no one ought to be reading. I remember reading early blogs and it really seemed like the content should have been kept in a locked diary between the mattress and box springs. I mean, come on, who wants to know all of everyone's inner thoughts? As time has marched on, and it does indeed march (as I have the bruises and shin splints to show for it) blogging has kind of evolved into a lot more than just random thoughts, though there are still plenty of those out there.
Are there other nurse nerds? I'd like to meet some. I have stories to tell and stuff to work out, and blogging might be the way to do it. Of course, it might also just be that I've developed mental diarrhea...
Hygienically submitted,
Deb
I have been afraid of blogging, since when it first started it was a lot of mental diarrhea that no one ought to be reading. I remember reading early blogs and it really seemed like the content should have been kept in a locked diary between the mattress and box springs. I mean, come on, who wants to know all of everyone's inner thoughts? As time has marched on, and it does indeed march (as I have the bruises and shin splints to show for it) blogging has kind of evolved into a lot more than just random thoughts, though there are still plenty of those out there.
Are there other nurse nerds? I'd like to meet some. I have stories to tell and stuff to work out, and blogging might be the way to do it. Of course, it might also just be that I've developed mental diarrhea...
Hygienically submitted,
Deb
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Comment by Deb Hunter on October 23, 2009 at 2:55pm -
I'm an LPN too, erica, but I've been one for so long that to me, a nurse is a nurse, is a nurse. Same job duties (with some few exceptions) just a great giant gap in the pay. I'm seriously thinking of getting out of nursing. I always did say that sometimes I'd rather pump gas. Last night I picked up an application for the local Speedway station. Haven't filled it out yet. Not sure I can put my money where my mouth is.
I'm tired, and I think I'm depressed, and it kind of scares me, since I always did feel like I kicked ass too, and now all of a sudden I don't. Sorry to dump all of this on you, especially since we just met. Don't write me off as some weirdo depressive with nothing to do but bitch and moan. I do a fair amount of that, but I'm capable of more. Hang in there. I feel a blog coming on, but I have to get a little sleep first. ~Deb
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