A Registered Nurse Under the Rainbow Oak
This is me in my the infamous blue scrubs of the University of Missouri-Columbia Sinclair School of Nursing. The picture was taken in May 2002, just after finishing medical-surgical nursing. My hair has been both shorter and longer since then (I'm lazy about getting it cut). I finished my last semester of nursing school in May '03. Graduation Day was 16 May 2003.

It was quite a journey that got me through nursing school, a lot of family support, friends, sheer determination, and the song "Du Maste Finnas" from Kristina fran Duvemala (a musical by Benny & Bjorn of ABBA fame). I was the oldest in my class at 37. A few classmates were in their 30's, but most were in their early 20's... It's rather scary to think that my nephew, who I carried around & sang to when I was but 16, was the same age as most of my classmates.

When I was a teenager, becoming a nurse was the last thing I wanted to do. I started college to become a German interpreter, and then switched to German education. The I met Mark and quit school altogether for quite awhile with plans to go back eventually.
Eventually became about 6 years. I started school again when we returned to the U.S. I had decided by this time that I wanted to become a Certified Nurse Midwife and that meant going to nursing school. So in the spring of 1993, I began the path to completing my prerequisite courses to gain admission to the Clinical Nursing Program. I did fairly well and was accepted to enter in the fall of 1995, but I had one small problem, that being Alan who was born in August 1995. There was no way I was going to go back to school any time soon, so I just resolved to wait until he started school in 2001.

So in Fall 2001, I finally entered clinicals. I had a wonderful time with nursing school and was both excited and scared about getting out into the real world of nursing. My last semester found me doing Med-Surg II (Critical Care Nursing) and Community Nursing. My clinical time was in the Burn & Surgical ICU at University Hospital and at Hickman High School. It was an insanely busy semester.
I accepted my first job at St Mary's in Jefferson City. Eventually I plan to pursue a Master's in something, maybe Women's Heath or Nursing Education. I would like to get my PhD in Birth Psychology (good luck on finding this as a real program). As to what sort of nurse I would like to become, I have "gotten real" with myself and realize that I am not cut out for the odd hours that a midwife's life demands... or the negative political climate the state of Missouri presents. I want to do something related to women's health and perhaps babies, but midwifery is no longer the avenue I will take unless something radically changes. I also have an interest in doing travel nursing part of the year and taking my family along. But first a diploma and boards...
Believe it or not, I have been a nurse for almost 3 years now. I passed boards on July 7th, 2003, a harrowing experience that led to the purchase of 1 dozen doughnuts and the prompt consumption of half of them. I am no longer at St. Mary's in Jefferson City, the commute was too long and I found myself not at all happy in the ICU. I have been at Boone Hospital (just 5 miles from home) on the Neurology floor for almost a year now. I just got the recognition of Staff Nurse II, so a small pay raise should go with that. I am not sure when I'll go back to school, but it should be sooner than later.

Well I stayed at Boone Hospital until April of 2005... stupid managment, hypocritical administration and greater-than-safe patient loads drove me into a deep depression, so I decided another situation would be the best thing for me. I miss my co-workers at Boone on a daily basis... but I am much happier overall at Callaway Community Hospital in Fulton, MO. It's a drive of 26 miles, but I'm happier and work OB most of the time. I float to Med-Surg or ICU when OB is closed or other hospital needs dictate. Though the life of a staff nurse is often frustrating, I am reasonably happy and definitely NOT suicidal now. I love my moms and babies and working in a tiny hospital. The commute is manageable for me too... somehow St. Mary's with its extra 7 miles, 15 minutes and mind-numbing drive to Jeff City was just too much. I'm still trying to figure out the difference.

My grand scheme now is to get a Master's in Library Science and get out of bedside nursing altogether... libraries close and books don't talk back.

(c) 2002-2006, Jennifer L. Schmidt.

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