Happiness, Grief Surface with Retirement Letter
But there were times of sheer happiness and surprise as well. I was working a night shift, and five pregnant females came into our ED. Four made it upstairs to labor and delivery (L&D) but the fifth one did not. Her baby was coming in panel three! We got the stretcher ready, called for a respiratory tech and a nurse from L&D. We pulled the curtain and prepared for a delivery, my first in the ED! I was tasked with watching for the baby and catching it because it was coming fast! It was a healthy baby boy, and we all celebrated with the parents, as the baby was taken to the nursery.Â
Here’s where happiness comes in. Fast forward three years later, when a female came into the ED having a mild asthma attack. The husband came out to my desk as I was in charge and asked if I remembered him. I apologized and explained that I see so many patients and that I was sorry, but I hope that we took great care of him. Â
He then explained that I had helped deliver his baby! I was a little shocked at this explanation. However, at that moment, he brought a little boy over to me. It was the little boy I had helped deliver that night in the ED. The little boy came over to me and gave me a hug! Through my own tears, I gave him the biggest hug back and we both smiled. Even now, as I remember this story, I have tears in my eyes. That was the moment I realized I had chosen the right profession.Â
There were other heart-breaking emotions that I went through. One of those was disbelief and numbness when my own family member came into the ED with CPR in progress and did not make it. I remember having to call family and friends to go to my home at 5:30 am to be with my husband as I delivered the grim news. I do not know how I was even thinking straight to have someone with him at that time so he wasn’t alone, as it was his mother who had passed.Â
