I’m working 7 x 13 hour shifts in a row this week. Last night and the night before were so busy (hospital doctor) we didn’t really get time for a proper break. I was lucky to have Christmas Day and Boxing Day off (I worked it last year) but spent it driving 4 hours to see my family on each day and then on Christmas Day spent most of the night in A&E with my poor Grandad before driving back the 4 hours to start these shifts on the 27th. Obviously I can see the irony in moaning about working when I am also incredibly grateful to those working Christmas Day this year looking after my grandad! But I’ve just woken up to an empty dark house with my DP off to a big family NYD party (I was invited but need to sleep in the day) and texts from my family with pics of my nephew enjoying the days off with them, I just feel a bit down about it now! I won’t see my Grandad again for a while (28 weeks pregnant and not much time to travel back down) and he didn’t even really realise I was there when I visited.
I know that this year I’ll have a new baby and I’m lucky to have a lovely family to spend time with when I’m not working, and also a rewarding job that I do enjoy most of the time. Just needed a rant really! Don’t want to say this to anyone IRL.
Anyone else worked over Christmas? I know there’s loads of you!