So much for my day off. Poor Sue got evicted from our “room” at 3AM and tried to “sleep” in different areas without much success. She called me a little after 7 and didn’t need to say much, I knew where I was needed.
Of course last night and this morning were new nurses. The PM nurse had knowledge of Faith the AM nurse had never had her before. Once again we are at the point of frustration where not enough information about her likes and dislikes and what needs to be passed along again. Here is an example, we were sitting outside the room in the hallway. Both nurses were at her bedside, the new nurse and the newer nurse she was precepting. Suddenly we watched her O2 saturation rapidly dropping from 100% to finally 86% before we asked what did you just do. Their response was nothing except give her the Ativan she was due. I said you didn’t by chance “push it” did you? Her response, yes. Every nurse who has worked on Faith over the past few weeks knows that her Ativan and Methadone must be given via Syringe pump over 30 minutes (A machine that slowly injects medication into an IV line). This little bit of information wasn’t passed along nor was the medication order written that way.
We had another heart to heart with the ICU director about getting into a bigger room that can sustain Faith and a parent. We are currently unable to sleep or even sit bedside by her because of all of the equipment around her.
We also had a heart to heart with the nursing director about setting up our nursing bench a little better so we can have more consistency day-to-day with people very familiar with Faith and her quirky ways.
More baby steps forward and 1 week 1 day past the cardiac arrest so our tension level is a little better. Just a very frustrating and tiring day. Our friend Nina’s son Peter was extubated a day ago but as of 5PM they were going to need to re-intubate as he isn’t able to do it on his own even with the assistance of BiPAP.


