Its 5 am
I know what that means
when the snooze button can no longer be indulged
when my duvet can hide me no longer
I know what that means
I'm going to work
If my gait wasn't slow enough
The constant glare of drivers as they passed me by said it all.
I never know if I can make it through 12 hours
Yet as I walk out of the elevator to level 2
I tell myself otherwise
I have this! I can do this!
I skedaddle into my pod to get report
And waiting for me to feed him is the biggest bluest eyes I ever saw.
He is crying now. He wants food.
But his chart reads N.P.O
I know what that means
I'm so sorry love I say to him
no food for you today.
I try to settle him down. nothing is working
He looks at me trying to tell me something
He is grimacing now
He needs something for pain
I call the doctor, he orders morphine
I give the morphine
His crying has stopped now
Like a toss of a curtain, His big blue eyes are out of sight
All that's heard is the see-saw rhythm of his congested breath
I go in to take his temp.
He is so cold so I decide to bundle him up
When suddenly he is frozen in place
His breath sounds - gone!
His off-pink flushed colour - gone!
All I see is a boy so grey and lifeless
In a blink panic awakens
I'm afraid now
I call for help
Code blue! code blue!
We are bagging him now
we start giving him meds
Atropine - in
Fentanyl - in
Succinylcholine - in
He is getting intubated now
My mind is racing , my heart praying
please be okay! please be fine!
I am giving report now
I am checking everything
and then I see - the numbers don't add up
I gave too much morphine
oh no ! did I cause this?
Everyone is saying no
He's been going down for a bit they say
He needs surgery they say
This only contributed to it , nothing more they say
He is fine now.
But I am not
because all I can think about
is the fear I felt
of never seeing those big blue eyes again.
- desoba__
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