Angels Among us

by Angela Brooks on September 2, 2010

Angels – The Body Guards that walk with me

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I was raised in a small Methodist church out in the country where my family have always attended. I grew up hearing about angels and how they watch over us but had never had an angel experience, until I began working in  a state funded mental hospital.

As I drive to work, usually in the peace and quiet of the car – I use my time for prayer with God. I want Him to walk alongside me as I go into an environment that is so unpredictable.

On many occasions I will ask in prayer to be covered with a protective shield before I reach the unit. Many times I have been confirmed that it was answered by a client on the unit or an event that shows up.

Any name that is used has been changed to protect the privacy of anyone
that I come in contact with in my nursing profession.

After a long week of very difficult clients I dreaded coming into work this particular day. I felt drained going in. As I stepped on the unit a long term client who I have worked with over the years came in this admission in worse shape than normal for him. He had sat on the hall talking to his internal stimuli most of the time with little interaction to the staff.

This day as I stepping on the unit he came walking straight to me and I stopped because we had direct eye contact. He said, "Mrs Angie can I tell you something?" I said, "Sure how can I help you?" He says, "Mrs Angie when I see you walk on the unit. I know I am going to be ok. I said, "Thank you I appreciate that." He goes on to say, "You remind me of a light house." I turned my head – smiled and stated, "Really why is that" He speaks very clear and very sincere as he continues to explain. "A light house is a safe place for those that are out to sea. When the boat is rocking back and forth in rough water the sailors begin looking for the light. I see that in you. A bright light that shines all over this town reaching others. But your light is going to reach more than this town – it will reach way out into the world and others will see you. Thank you for taking care of me when I am sick." He turned and walked back down the hall way to his room. We did not talk any more that shift.

I was speechless. Actually I had to step across the hall in private to wipe my tears because he had just answered the prayer I had spoken in the van on the way to work less than 10 minutes before. I had dreaded coming to work that day and my prayer was – God just let me be a light to one person. Let that person see you in me.

When we have a disturbed client we have a buzzer than will sound called a 'Code D' all available staff will go to that area to assist on that unit. Most the time when a client sees a large group of people entering the unit they will stop on their own.

This young man around the age of 23 years old began throwing chairs. Raging until the staff felt he was out of control and called a code D. The buzzer sounded and the unit number was given over the loud speaker. You could hear people running across the floors above and doors opening and slamming closed as staff ran to that area.

When you go to a high risk situation you have no idea what will be waiting on the other side of the cold steel door. You put your key in the lock, turn the key and step in to the unknown. As I run to these situations I am asking for 10,000 angels to show up and go with me for protection for the client and the staff so that no one gets hurt. That is our main goal, safety.

This day I opened the door and locked eyes with the young man we were going to assist with. He stopped, leaned back against the wall, slid down to a sitting position on the floor. We began talking to him to see what was going on. He became very cooperation with the staff and walked to his room to receive medication the doctor had ordered.

Later that evening I went back to check on him and see how the medication was helping. He was standing at the desk talking to the staff. He turned to me and said, "Did I hurt you eariler?" I answered, "No one was hurt how are you feeling?" He stated, "I am feeling better why did you have to bring those great big men with you? I looked at him puzzled and questioned him, "I do not remember any one walking in with me. I came alone. What men are you talking about? He said, "They were big guys that came in with you and pushed me to the ground.

It did not dawn on me until later who those men were. They were my body guards that I did not hire, but they walk with me. Angels really do walk among us.

Another gentleman that comes to mind has a long history of hurting the nurses that work with him. He stands 5'10 around 250 lbs. In 21 years not to many of the men give me the good ole creeps. He did. I did not walk close to him when out on the hall. This evening we were watching a movie with the clients.I stood against the wall because I felt more comfortable with him still awake on the unit. There was another male sitting in a chair between us and he leaded over to speak to me.

His eyes carried a darkness and his smile looked so evil to me he said, "I ain't gonna mess with you." I looked at him and questioned him "What did you say?" He said again. "I am not going to hurt you. You always walk around with your big ole guards." The other client sitting between us smiled and snickered as he glanced at me listening to this man speak. There was no one standing beside me. No other staff. No other clients. Just me. I smiled and stated "Thank you, I am glad you feel that way." From that day forward – he walked on the other side of the hall from me.

The last angel that I want to share with you is this one. After a long hard stressful night another staff member and I were walking through the connecting unit to go to our cars. A lady sitting in a chair at the end of the hall close to the door sat rocking back and forth. I have never spoken to this lady before. I did not know her name. All I had ever seen her do was rock. Both of us were walking mentally exhausted from all the drama that had happened during the night and I was wondering to myself how could anything that had happened really helped anyone in those 13 hours. When the rocking lady looked up – not really gaining eye contact but looking upward and said, "God said, you did good ladies." She looked back down and went back to rocking. I smiled, looked up and said "Thank you".

Do you have angels that walk with you? Tell me about it by leaving a comment below in the comment box or find me on facebook. I want to hear your story.

IMG005823 150x150 Angels Among usAngela is a nurse that has worked for 21 years in the same state funded psychiatric hospital assisting some clients that others might refuse to treat. She works on the psychiatric ward.

She also runs her own company on the side and supports other nurses in how to bring passion into their role at work. Out of the box remedies for speaking to people and more.

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How a Nurse had to handle a Suicide Event

by Angela Brooks on August 30, 2010

Where is the support for the nurse?

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When I started nursing school 1986 I had no idea what I was really getting into. I just wanted to be able to have a job that traveled any where I wanted to live. No one told me what I would experience would be left up to me to deal with.

When I began the adventure of mental health nursing I knew I would be dealing with people who had altered thinking but I never thought I would have to deal with suicide with in the hospital. That is suppose to be a safe place, or so I thought.

Back in the early days of working at a state funded hospital I did not think allot about the dangers of working on a unit of 15 -20 clients alone at night or with only one other staff. After 10 PM the switch board for the hospital was moved to the phones on our acute unit until 5:30 AM. Not only did I have clients to take care of – I also had the main phone line to answer coming into the hospital.

At 5 AM as we began to prepare the morning routine for the clients to get up for the day – a panic call came in from another unit to "call a code M". A code M means there is a medical need on that floor and all available licensed staff need to go to that unit as quick as possible.

I sounded the buzzer – called the code and what unit it was on. Hung up the red phone and took off running. The adrenaline was pumping and as I darted through the next units doors the patient assistant was standing in the hallway pointing into a patients room, She was pale white and sobbing.

I pushed the door open and looked toward the bed. I stopped in my tracks at the sight that stood before me. There was a man hanging from the ceiling by his wolverine leather boot laces. I did not respond but flew into action with out really thinking. I grabbed the chair that he had stood on to climb up on his dresser with – to get up high enough to reach the laces to cut with a pair of scissors.

By this time other staff began arriving I had made the cut into the leather boot laces. The staff below held his body and laid him on the ground. It felt like I had stood in that one spot for 10 minutes but it was only seconds before I jumped off the chair and knelt down beside his body and knew there was nothing we could do.

His body rocked as it lay on the floor and the staff were assessing him. Yes, I said rocked. Rigor mortis had set in. Rigor Mortis, a stiffening of the muscles, usually starts to take place at around 3 hours after someone is dead with full rigor occurring at about 12 hours after death. After the 12 hour mark the rigor slowly ceases and at around 72 hours rigor disappears.

I stood in what seemed like a bubble watching the others come in with the same shock response as I had. The state troopers arrived and I was questioned because I was first on the scene. All of the administrative staff arrived angry. People were every where and nurses stood in silence. The one staff who was working on the unit had documented he was asleep.  He obviously went unattended for too long.

That happened well over 19 years ago. To this day that was the most horrific and traumatic event I have experienced in mental health nursing. It was not the last suicide – but it was a marked event. To this day I can still remember the conversation I had with this gentleman the night before when he told me how he had attempted to harm him self and failed in the past. I can see his eyes, see the boot laces around his neck, see his stiff body laying on the floor and hear the staff panicking and talking among themselves.

Once this night ended that day was not over for me. I still had to attend a funeral of my own cousin who had been shot by her husband. Two deaths by trauma was a lot for one day. There was nothing offered to the staff that attended that day. No counseling.  No comfort. No assistance. It was almost as if we had to just keep on keeping on.

Where in the nursing training do you get prepared for events like these?

Where was the support for the nurses?

Do you  feel you are one of those nurses that need support? I’d love to speak to you and see how we might partner together to bring help, encouragement and support to others in our field. Comment below, email me or even find me on Facebook if you’d like. I’m here to support you as well.                                       

 

IMG005823 150x150 How a Nurse had to handle a Suicide EventAngela is a nurse that has worked for 21 years in the same state funded psychiatric hospital assisting some clients that others might refuse to treat. She works on the psychiatric ward.

She also runs her own company on the side and supports other nurses in how to bring passion into their role at work. Out of the box remedies for speaking to people and more.

Angela's blogtalk radio show is laser sharp for today's world! Take the Nursing Survey by clicking here We want to hear from you


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