Thursday, May 8, 2008, 11:38 PM
When the going gets tough...
I'm turning more and more weary and easily breathless at work. My lungs are not as puissant as before. I'm physically and emotionally discomposed and am easily agitated these days. I swear my other colleagues shared the same nemesis as me. Well at least i'm not the only one. I laugh, I joked but nobody knows i'm crying inside. Precisely. Nobody knows. The workload just sucked day by day regardless of the responsibilities being imposed to you. Be it in-charge or junior.
My preceptor used to say... "You need to master the junior work before you even think of being the in-charge." And i will remember that for the rest of my life.
And my SeniorNurseManager recently said... "Not answering call bells is a very bad bad thing." Which is true cause 'some' people don't.
Urgh! I'm just tired and rimas. 2 more freaking years of bond and I yearn the fresh air. I'm just suffocated. Seriously.
But then again, i love my job.