Showing posts with label 2009. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2009. Show all posts

Monday, October 5, 2009

What's My Diagnosis?


I've always worked on an Obstetrical unit as a student and after I graduated, so I always wondered the difference in conversations nurses and aids would have on their floors. Especially night shift conversations. When the clock hits around 2am-4am, everyone's in a delirious state of mind and the jibberish that comes out of our mouths sometimes is far out there.

I come into work and I complain that I feel sick. Automatically on an OB floor, the question asked, "are you pregnant?" I could literally be complaining of a stomach ache due to unrelieved gas (for fear of the smell of death lingering in the hall and everyone knowing it was you) and everyone has to ask that question. I could have a toothache and the same question is asked as long as your statement starts with, "I'm not feeling good." Starting out on this floor, you'll notice you have a secret stash of the stick that turns - or + because you've become so paranoid, even if you aren't active. Hell, maybe you sat on a toilet seat infested with super sperm and got pregnant. Trust me, at one point in time, if you've ever worked on an OB floor, you've bought the stick just in case.

So like I said, I always wondered what it would be like to work on a different unit, perhaps oncology. If I were to complain of a headache, would everyone jump to the conclusion that I have a brain tumor? That would suck. Say it enough times every time I come into work feeling ill, I might believe that I could. Although, those tests to confirm whether or not I have cancer are a bit more expensive than the pee stick.

What's in Store for October?

I have a lot of plans for this month. I guess you can call it a resolution, not a new year's resolution since I don't believe in making them and I wasn't anywhere motivated or driven to do this at that time. October seems to be my month so I'm starting today. I hate blogging. Personal things should be kept personal and I always thought it was odd when people put themselves on blast. Even more awkward when they put other people on blast in public. But I have no intention of doing that. I simply am starting to blog because some of the thoughts that cross my mind are either completely random and I think that those who know me would get a kick out of it and hopefully find it humorous rather than offensive. Whatever.

Things I plan on doing this month. . .
1. blog (call me a hypocrite. It looks like I'll be subscribing to a blogsite. . .*sigh*)
2. learn to play the guitar (already bought myself a fender)
3. learn to play the ukelele (and I also bought a mitchell)
4. play the piano once again (picked up my keyboard last week)
5. perform at as many open mic spots in chicago (if I'm that bad, at least the crowd has liquor to drown me out)
6. buy a plane ticket in the same week I plan to travel (not that I haven't done that before, but we'll see if this happens this month)
7. ride the eL and people watch/meet random people and fabricate a grand story if they choose to converse with me
8. speed date with coworkers/friends and afterwards remind myself how pathetic I was for doing it
9. relive my 21st birthday without the blackout
10. compose

I probably have more to add to that list. . .and some of the things on this list may not even happen. So whenever these things happen or whenever I have a story to tell about my attempts to make it happen, feel free to mock, laugh, agree, or add your opinions :)