"I don"t think anything can prepare you for seeing a patient die"
‘It’s the best feeling in the world knowing that you were able to care for someone during their last days’
I saw my first patient death a few months ago, during my first placement on a medical ward. It was a woman with dementia. I was there when the doctor made the decision to remove her oxygen mask. We drew the curtains and I rubbed her leg, just to let her know that someone was with her. I was glad to be there as she took her final breaths.
I still think about her. She was unmarried and had no family. She died alone, but we were there, so I guess she wasn’t completely alone.
We joke about certain things on the ward – obviously nothing inappropriate, but humour needs to come into it. The woman had a pair of glasses, and while I was packing her stuff away to bring down to the morgue, a nurse asked me: “Do you think she’ll be needing them?”. We needed a little laugh.
I don’t think anything can prepare you for seeing a patient die. But as a student nurse, it’s the best feeling in the world knowing that you were able to care for someone during their last days and moments, holding their hand.
I went home, where my flatmates are student nurses with their own experiences of death. We sat down and talked it through, which made me feel better. I’d recommend that to new students: make sure you can talk about losing a patient. There’s lots of support out there. First-year nursing student
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