Last night as I was trying to get to sleep, the following doggerel came to mind. It’s silly but heartfelt.
ODE TO THE SNF* NURSES
They help me to the bathroom.
They know when I’m awake,
They chart my every bite and sip
Before they go on break.
They check my skin for bedsores
And how I breathe in bed.
And often check my vitals
Am I alive or dead?
I buzz. They come, and quickly know
Just how my senses feel.
With care like this I have no choice...
I cannot help but heal.
They help me to the bathroom.
They know when I’m awake,
They chart my every bite and sip
Before they go on break.
They check my skin for bedsores
And how I breathe in bed.
And often check my vitals
Am I alive or dead?
I buzz. They come, and quickly know
Just how my senses feel.
With care like this I have no choice...
I cannot help but heal.
-Sybilla Cook
*Skilled nursing facility
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