While reflecting on my last 3 years as a student at Bon Secours Memorial College
of Nursing, I realized how blessed I have been for the all of the opportunities that have molded me into the new graduate nurse I am about to be. Through Bon Secours, I have been able to experience a wide variety of clinical experiences while interacting with a wide-range of patients across the Richmond area. I can confidently say that each and every hour that I spent in the clinicals strengthened my passion, competency, and overall appreciation for the profession I am about to begin. That isn’t to say that there weren’t some challenging and difficult days, because that just simply isn’t possible in the world of healthcare. But I found that though those harder days, came more confidence and competence in my nursing skills and critical thinking ability when caring for my current and future patients. One of my most memorable and significant patient encounters showed me that even the smallest actions can have the greatest and most profound changes in a patient’s status. I was at St. Francis on the Ortho unit, and truthfully had never really cared for a patient in critical condition. My instructor, Dr. Smith, who was an incredible role model during my time at BSMCON, assigned me just one patient that morning, which was unusual because until that morning I was used to being assigned two patients. Dr. Smith pulled me aside and said, “Ashton, this patient is going to need all of your attention today. She is circling the drain, and has been declining rapidly. She needs your kindness today and I know you’re going to deliver the best care you can.” I nodded and smiled, and went into the room the introduce myself to my patient just as I always had. I was greeted by her worried husband who was at her bedside, and immediately noticed that this woman was a lot sicker than I had anticipated. This patient was connected to more tubes than I had seen before on a patient, and wasn’t alert but intermittently moaned in pain. I immediately felt helpless. I thought to myself, “Seriously, what can I do? I am just a student nurse.” I expressed my doubts to Dr. Smith, who, with a kind smile and wise voice said, ““Instead of thinking what you can’t do, start thinking about what you can do.” So, I went back to the basics. I washed her face, which truthfully looked like it hadn’t been done since she had been admitted. She immediately responded to that with a smile and a sweet, reassuring squeeze on my hand. After speaking with the nurse assigned to the patient, I asked for clarification on whether or not the NG tube inserted in the patients nose was still necessary. After consulting with the provider, it was decided that the patient no longer would need it. I removed the NG tube, brushed her hair, gave her a fresh set of sheets, and a new gown, and in no time the patient looked, and even began to act, like a completely different person. She began to become alert, and even start talking to me about her dogs at home and how much she missed them and wished she was home with them. Her husband and daughters took me aside and thanked me for advocating for their loved one. They told me that I had the heart of a nurse, and after that day, I actually started to believe that. Another experience I’ll never forget was on the Pediatric Unit at St. Mary’s, which was by far one of my favorite clinical sites I had. On that specific day, Mrs. Buck, not only my favorite clinical instructor but also the best Pediatric nurse I’ve had the pleasure of knowing, began assigning us our patients in our morning huddle with my clinical group. She asked if anyone wanted to be daring and take two patients on that day, which was a step up from what we were used to doing on that unit. Now, normally, I shy away from situations like that, but for that exact reason, I raised my hand. I’ve known I’ve wanted to be a Pediatric nurse since I decided to become a nurse, and I wanted to prove to myself that I could handle it. Naturally, the day did not run as smoothly as I had hoped. Anything that could go wrong went wrong, and the wave of discouragement I felt made me feel like I wasn’t ever going to be a Peds nurse. That day, I learned the value of time management and prioritization of tasks. There was one moment that I was so overwhelmed that there were tears in my eyes, but I took a deep breath and kept going. I took a second, re-centered myself and got organized. Mrs. Buck had initially seen me struggling at first, and I was so happy that she saw me get myself together again. She told my clinical group in post conference that I really impressed her with my ability to vocalize and realize that some days things just don’t go right and that that’s okay. It’s how you deal with the situation at hand and more importantly, that you continue to care for your patients to the best of your ability. She was exactly right, and I am so happy to say that my first position as a new nurse will be my dream come true as a Pediatric Emergency Nurse. While I know I have a lot to learn, Bon Secours has prepared me for this incredible journey I am about to begin. This truly is a calling and I have definitely been called to serve. Everyday and every patient is a new learning opportunity, which is so unique to find. Not only have I met best friends through this process, but I have met best friends who love to care like I do and realize that nursing isn’t just a job, it’s a profession built by love. These truly have been the best three years of my life and I can happily say that I will be a better nurse because of the relationships that have been built and experiences that I have lived these past few years and I owe that to Bon Secours.