I’m a district nurse, my day looks something like this:
night before check my list of patients, I have 8 bilateral legs, an initial assessment, syringe driver and a routine catheter change plus diabetics. try to work out a route which will avoid traffic etc
Morning of shift, check all the notes to see if they’ve called out over night, any palliatives have RIP’d etc
start off for my first of my diabetics, can have anywhere between 1-10 depending on who else is on, sickness etc. including probably 5/6 of them who could easily do themselves or have family members who live with them but refuse to do it as the NHS can do it instead
fight through traffic, get to my first patient, have a phone call to say a palliative has come on for pain, he loves the other side of our zone so back through the traffic
Attend the patient, he is EOL, family are very emotional, patient has nothing in place, call the local hospice staff who are too busy to come out so DN’s to sort. Emotional support given to family and patient, pain medication administered, hour spent reassuring patient/family, ordering equipment, stock checking meds etc. hard virus and have to compose myself for 5 minutes afterwards.
Back across the other side of the zone to continue with rest of 8 diabetics which now I’m a hour behind so 3 have rang in to see where I am.
Finish diabetics and go to initial assessment. Due to staffing no time for the paperwork so that’s pushed back for another day, dress the wound, check skin etc and go
Head to next patient, call out comes for the same man from earlier in pain again, back to him, he is in final hours. Emotional support given, pain relief (controlled meds that are signed by 2 in the hospital) drawn up alone around distraught family
leave And head to next visit, phone call a catheter has come on. Only 2 trained on today, other nurse stuck with patient who was on the floor on arrival so waiting ambulance so can I go, patient is in pain. I have the syringe driver so cannot get there for another hour, patient will have to wait. Get there, patient has enlarged prostate and and is losing very large clots, patient has dementia and daughter furious he has been left in pain, apologise but advise no one available, 30 minutes spent on the phone trying to get patient into urology ambulatory to bypass a&e
carry on with visits, patients complaining I am ‘late’ and they’ve been waiting to go out. We only see housebound patients but no clinic appointments available so DN’s to dress until there is (there never is, patient will stay on caseload till healed)
Spend time with lovely patients who are so pleased to see us. We are the only people they will speak to all week, wish I could stay and chat for an extra 5 minutes but have got to get on.
More call outs come on, palliative, catheters, dressing come off etc.
Finally complete am visits at 3, rush back to base to Chuck a sandwich down my throat then use my unpaid lunch break to get a head start on paper work, ring GP to request antibiotics for an infected leg I saw earlier, order dressings, complete notes, OT referral, podiatry referral, respond to social services re a safeguarding, 4 incident reports, try and complete mileage. Halfway through a referral and a call out comes on verification of death for the poor man from this morning. Out to verify him, distraught family, heartbreaking situation and have a little cry in the car. Rush to drop paperwork off at gp.
It’s now 4.30, supposed to finish at 5 but have 3 diabetics. Head to the first one, they are having a hypo. Make them a drink and something to eat, head to the other 2 patients. Get them done for 5 but then have to head back to the hypo patient, they’re still low so have to pass on to out of hours. They’re short staffed as well so they’re not happy but no choice.
finish work half hour later, get home for 6. Still have referrals and incident reports to do, get them done for 7.30. Check on the patient I sent to hospital earlier that day then close my laptop for the day ready to do it all again tomorrow!