I can't tell how i'm feeling...
Tonight i had a patient who is breathing 5 times a minute.
A normal person breaths 12-20 times a minute.
He's going to die.
I can't figure if i'm just sad or mad because he's going to die... alone.
His family doesn't seem to have a real reason to come out since he's been on "death's door" for 3 weeks now.
But death is close for him. His body is showing signs.
I can sit with him but i don't feel i offer the comfort of a touch he's known his whole life.
I seem to get so angry when family members aren't present for these moments in their loved ones lives.
But a las, i check on him and comfort him as i can. Knowing i'm the only one at his side.
Whenever i go through something like this i always remind Jason that wheather you think i can hear you or not stay by my side.
hold my hand.
until my final breath,
hold my hand. I don't want to be alone.
No one should ever die alone.
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