Episiotomy. Baby. Happy mother. Episiotomy repair. Log book. Sleep. Hehe…

I am too exhausted to even tell my tale in detail. It is similar to what CN- has described in the previous post…I clerked the patient, followed her up, listened to her scream in agony for 1 whole hour (as no one else wanted to), gave her water to drink, let her pinch, whack, slap me while she was contracting, finally gowned up and gloved up for her impending delivery, screamed my lungs out to encourage her to push and to push effectively, watched the tip of the head of the baby pop in and out of the vagina, and finally, someone else strolled in, scolded me for not giving the patient enough encouragement, delivered the baby, and left the placental mess and work for me to do, and strolled off.

Baby. Happy mother. No self-conduct delivery. No log book signed. No sleep anytime soon.

Frustrated, sleepy, annoyed, tired, aching legs, bullied, tons of backlog work to do, burnt out.

What a way to spend the weekend.

Sh+T