Memoirs of An Emergency Nurse
“She had a stunning head of pure soft blonde ringlets. To this day I can still remember all sorts of details about her. Her name, her mother’s name, how many brothers she had and what her favourite colour was. It was pink. It suited her soft snow-white skin tone. She seemed just the type to like dressing up like a princess and would look fabulous in dress up clothes.
I had taken over the shift from my colleague and I was in the resuscitation room again. I was given handover just a few meters... away from the baby and her mum. The little girl was disconnected from all the monitors and was laid on the colourful paediatric mattress which measures children’s weight by how tall the child is laid on the bed. She was small for her age and as her mum and I helped to dress her back in her clothes, I noticed that her sleeves were too long. I rolled up the cuff so that we could hold her small hands. Her mum was telling me how much she loved having a little girl, she was very feminine and not at all like her brother and his boisterous temperament.MoreLess
I had taken over the shift from my colleague and I was in the resuscitation room again. I was given handover just a few meters... away from the baby and her mum. The little girl was disconnected from all the monitors and was laid on the colourful paediatric mattress which measures children’s weight by how tall the child is laid on the bed. She was small for her age and as her mum and I helped to dress her back in her clothes, I noticed that her sleeves were too long. I rolled up the cuff so that we could hold her small hands. Her mum was telling me how much she loved having a little girl, she was very feminine and not at all like her brother and his boisterous temperament.MoreLess
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