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I debated posting but I am just so overwhelmed. if you have critique just be kind. I am writing because I feel there isn't many places to turn.
I'm a nurse. Have a masters. Worked part time at the bedside and taught undergrad as a professor. Ive been doing it 15 years. I retired early with my military time and an early pension from the fire dept. I did 12yrs there and 4 in the Marine Corps going to Iraq twice. I fought in Fallujah the second time. Ive been in the trauma bay over and over, did CPR on fentanyl overdosed babies, had a 23wk newborn in my hands the size of an apple, pulled bloody friends off the street, I shot and killed 2 men and I've fallen through burned through stairs and had to smash a window to bail out after running out of air. Im not special and I do these things because I could and I didnt want others to have to. Service was a calling. And yes it has cost me. I have struggled with relationships romantic and otherwise. I carry so much guilt of not doing more, of being a burden and dragging others down. I have little self worth or value. Ive been put down and taken advantage of and got out of an abusive relationship last year. Everything was great until a month ago. The best it has ever been.
Long story short... I had to give a half dose of valium. it is controlled. I needed another nurse to witness me wasting the other half. No one available. Gave the med. In haste I threw the other half in sharps. Not a huge deal. Common. Figured id just explain it if they asked. Well they asked and seemed flabbergasted this happened and said theyd' "follow up". A week later I was ambushed before my shift by HR, employee health and my director. I was treated like a rapist or killer. "You can tell us now because we are going to find out the truth anyway.". Fucking assholes. I didnt divert the med. I took their drug test and obviously passed. I do have a medical marijuana card and they asked for a copy of that. I gave it. They suspended me without pay to "investigate". It took 2 weeks and they emailed and said "Until the investigation is resolved you are not permitted on campus for any reason to include with students". So this really fucks me. I can't teach if I can't be with them at the hospital certain days. Teaching is what gave me purpose and fulfilled me since the Marine Corps. I adore the students and it just meant a lot.
Easter Sunday I left dinner and started drinking bourbon. Said some things. Cut my arm in frustration. Went to ER at the same hospital I work at via ambulance. Was agitated and cursing. They gave me ketamine. Forget what Muy Thai here says... that was the most traumatic experience ever. I was so terrified. I couldn't breathe or speak. Dr said it was "because of your history and size". I 201'd myself and was there 1.5 days before being discharged. I got home and a few days later hospital called to fire me for... "comments made while a patient in the ER". They say I violated employee policy because someone (I think the dr) reported my cursing to HR. I called someone a motehrfucker, fat fuck, faggot and the asian dr an "Asian Sensation". So now I am distraught. No where is safe for help. I trust no one. How the fuck can I be fired for saying shit while intoxicated and in mental health crisis as they stitching the self inflicted cut on my arm? I have worked the ER for half my career. Ive sent 2 people to prison for assaulting me. Ive had urine thrown on me, spit on, threatened. Being called a fat fuck is about a 2/10 on what an ER nurse deals with.
And there was never an apology. No clearing of my name. No admission that I never actually did what they accused me of. No mention that they caused the crisis. I didnt deserve this. I have violent nightmares of the ER the last 2 weeks. I get overwhelmed with any stress. I had a panic attack yesterday which was maybe the first I've ever had and it was terrifying. It is effecting my home life an relationship. I am so down and hopeless. My life is upside down. Besides unemployment and my VA money I dont have an income and can't apply for disability for a fucking year. This has been 100x more trauamtizing than Iraq. Id rather fight in Fallujah 10x before go through that ER. I cannot imagine ever working as a nurse. I have a Masters degree. I was on top of everything. Everything was taken and flipped upside down and I didnt do anything wrong. I didnt deserve this. I know when I can be abrasive or stubborn or deserve something and this wasn't it.
Yes I have a lawyer I go see tomorrow about HIPAA violation and wrongful termination. Who knows if there's even a case. He wanted to see the paperwork they gave me before commenting more but did say they shouldn't be able to quote an employee policy when concerning comments made off duty as a patient.
Not really asking for help. There's nothing anyone can do. Just feel hopeless.
I'm a nurse. Have a masters. Worked part time at the bedside and taught undergrad as a professor. Ive been doing it 15 years. I retired early with my military time and an early pension from the fire dept. I did 12yrs there and 4 in the Marine Corps going to Iraq twice. I fought in Fallujah the second time. Ive been in the trauma bay over and over, did CPR on fentanyl overdosed babies, had a 23wk newborn in my hands the size of an apple, pulled bloody friends off the street, I shot and killed 2 men and I've fallen through burned through stairs and had to smash a window to bail out after running out of air. Im not special and I do these things because I could and I didnt want others to have to. Service was a calling. And yes it has cost me. I have struggled with relationships romantic and otherwise. I carry so much guilt of not doing more, of being a burden and dragging others down. I have little self worth or value. Ive been put down and taken advantage of and got out of an abusive relationship last year. Everything was great until a month ago. The best it has ever been.
Long story short... I had to give a half dose of valium. it is controlled. I needed another nurse to witness me wasting the other half. No one available. Gave the med. In haste I threw the other half in sharps. Not a huge deal. Common. Figured id just explain it if they asked. Well they asked and seemed flabbergasted this happened and said theyd' "follow up". A week later I was ambushed before my shift by HR, employee health and my director. I was treated like a rapist or killer. "You can tell us now because we are going to find out the truth anyway.". Fucking assholes. I didnt divert the med. I took their drug test and obviously passed. I do have a medical marijuana card and they asked for a copy of that. I gave it. They suspended me without pay to "investigate". It took 2 weeks and they emailed and said "Until the investigation is resolved you are not permitted on campus for any reason to include with students". So this really fucks me. I can't teach if I can't be with them at the hospital certain days. Teaching is what gave me purpose and fulfilled me since the Marine Corps. I adore the students and it just meant a lot.
Easter Sunday I left dinner and started drinking bourbon. Said some things. Cut my arm in frustration. Went to ER at the same hospital I work at via ambulance. Was agitated and cursing. They gave me ketamine. Forget what Muy Thai here says... that was the most traumatic experience ever. I was so terrified. I couldn't breathe or speak. Dr said it was "because of your history and size". I 201'd myself and was there 1.5 days before being discharged. I got home and a few days later hospital called to fire me for... "comments made while a patient in the ER". They say I violated employee policy because someone (I think the dr) reported my cursing to HR. I called someone a motehrfucker, fat fuck, faggot and the asian dr an "Asian Sensation". So now I am distraught. No where is safe for help. I trust no one. How the fuck can I be fired for saying shit while intoxicated and in mental health crisis as they stitching the self inflicted cut on my arm? I have worked the ER for half my career. Ive sent 2 people to prison for assaulting me. Ive had urine thrown on me, spit on, threatened. Being called a fat fuck is about a 2/10 on what an ER nurse deals with.
And there was never an apology. No clearing of my name. No admission that I never actually did what they accused me of. No mention that they caused the crisis. I didnt deserve this. I have violent nightmares of the ER the last 2 weeks. I get overwhelmed with any stress. I had a panic attack yesterday which was maybe the first I've ever had and it was terrifying. It is effecting my home life an relationship. I am so down and hopeless. My life is upside down. Besides unemployment and my VA money I dont have an income and can't apply for disability for a fucking year. This has been 100x more trauamtizing than Iraq. Id rather fight in Fallujah 10x before go through that ER. I cannot imagine ever working as a nurse. I have a Masters degree. I was on top of everything. Everything was taken and flipped upside down and I didnt do anything wrong. I didnt deserve this. I know when I can be abrasive or stubborn or deserve something and this wasn't it.
Yes I have a lawyer I go see tomorrow about HIPAA violation and wrongful termination. Who knows if there's even a case. He wanted to see the paperwork they gave me before commenting more but did say they shouldn't be able to quote an employee policy when concerning comments made off duty as a patient.
Not really asking for help. There's nothing anyone can do. Just feel hopeless.