Third code brown before lunch. Nobody warned me.
Family blamed me for their mom not recognizing them. Like I control dementia.
Hospice patient passed on my shift. Cried in the supply closet. Back in 5.
Manager said 'self-care' while cutting our break to 10 minutes.
Memory care resident called me by her daughter's name. I just went with it.
Night shift, 3am, dementia wing. Everyone's sundowning. Send backup.
Got screamed at by a family member. Again. They don't see what we do.
End of life care is beautiful and devastating. Nobody tells you that in school.
Understaffed AGAIN. 15 residents, 2 aides. Do the math.
She held my hand and said thank you. First kind words all week.
What we really talk about on the floor when management's gone.