What a week. Fake it till
you make it is not my preferred method of learning.
I don't know how these people working in the ICU can be happy surrounded by dying patients. It does make you feel important though.
I am exhausted. I go home and sleep.
I had four patients today. I spent 3.5 hours on assessing their nutritional needs, and I still do not know if my recommendations were right and helpful. The resident sped through my Progress Notes, modified them, and moved on before I could understand. This confusion is the most tiring thing.