Teaching an old dog new tricks
I picked up orientation materials from Med Flight last week, and have been studying to learn my new job. There are a bunch of FAA videos to watch about air safety, decompression complications, altitude, hypoxia, survival, etc. There is also a new patient population to learn. Although I've been working CCU/open heart recovery for nearly 10 years, I've discovered I know a lot about a little. I need to know a little about a lot. Or hopefully more than a little. Trauma, neuro, high-risk obstetrics, peds... I'll be taking care of all kinds of patients and I'll be the only nurse with them during the flight. Scary? Hell, yes.
I am excited, though, to go on this new adventure, to coax my tired brain out of auto-pilot and be challenged again. PACU is fun, quick-moving but not as challenging. And half the time, we have a patient overnight because there's no room in the hospital, so I'm back to what I was doing before: one (or two) patients, me and a dark room for 12 hours. Exactly what I was trying to get away from when I left CCU.
Speaking of CCU, I've decided to go back for 2 shifts a month. I need to stay current with my critical care skills, and I need to be able to fill in shifts if I don't fly. The PACU manager is really chapping my hide (not transferring me to his department even though I've been working there for almost six months) but that's okay...I'll take my critical care trained, night shift working ass somewhere else (hard shift to fill? have a vent overnight? Too bad). On good terms, of course. Because I may want to work there later (when he's gone!), or fill in when it suits me.
So that's my plan for the new year. I feel energized and hopeful. It's a pretty good feeling.
















