As a children’s nurse I can see it from both sides.
We are so understaffed to the point it doesn’t feel safe.
We can’t give the care we want to give, and care that the family deserves because we simply don’t have enough time.
Some days I run around for 13.5 hours and still feel like I haven’t accomplished anything.
Most days we don’t get at least one of our breaks, so we get a 20-25 minute break in all that time.
We spend our times chasing our tails and we know what we do isn’t good enough, but we absolutely do the best we can.
The other day there were 3 nurses to 18 patients because of how poorly staffed we are. We also have a high dependency unit attached to the main ward which allows for another 7 patients on top of the 18 we can fit on the ward. The HDU patients should be nursed two patients to 1 nurse but it’s very rare that can happen and we just have to do the best we can.
In the hospital I work in we have a children’s A&E and three wards....- and it’s the same in every department. We are all exhausted, overworked and on our knees.
But that’s just the way it is.
Basic kindness is obviously expected but sometimes, we are trying to deal with one patient whilst thinking of the other 5 sick babies who also need our attention...it’s a really, difficult situation. Priorities have to be made, me make the judgement call of what child to attend to first and sometimes the stress and pressure makes it very hard to come across as kind and pleasant.....not because we don’t want to be, being kind is generally at the core of all nurses, but generally all we are thinking about is all the other jobs we need to do.
And this is between dealing with angry parents because we don’t get to their child quick enough, because we are late with medications, dealing with directions giving us more jobs to do on top of our already ridiculously long lists and dealing with the phones constantly ringing.
There is just no let up.
We barely drink or eat because there just isn’t time. People joke that nurses go 15 hours without a wee, but it’s true.
I once turned up to work at 7.30am and got my ‘lunch’ at 6pm. So that’s 10.5 hours of running around like a maniac without any food inside me.
It’s a really, really shit situation and most days we go home feeling shit about ourselves because we know we haven’t given the care we want to.
But we keep going back because we want to help the children and we want to support families....but sadly the pressures of the NHS mean we usually can’t.
I am not speaking for all hospitals here, and all nurses, just explaining how it is on my ward.
As a parent, you are not happy with the situation, but I’m pretty sure the nurses aren’t either.