As a Healthcare IT Consultant, I
change jobs fairly often and first day jitters are something I experience a few
times per year. The emotions are a mix of excitement of starting someplace new
and meeting new people, and on the flip side the anxiety is about starting
someplace new and meeting new people! I worry about the logistics and what it
takes to get situated in wherever I will be flying into and staying, and then I
worry about whether or not the people will like me and I will like them. I don’t
worry about whether or not I can do a good job. I have about 20 years of experience
at this point, and I have worked with enough teams and trust myself enough to know
I can do it, and do it well. That was not the case when I became a Caregiver. I
never believed I could do it let alone do it well.
I
worried constantly when I took on care of Gramps and I never believed I was
enough. I also didn’t believe it was a permanent solution and that we, as a
family, would figure out something better for Gramps later on. That never
happened and he remained with me throughout. I felt like Gramps drew the short
straw and got stuck with me. I can’t imagine what went through Gramps head and
if he ever worried about the care he would receive.
The
irony of my situation is that I work in healthcare, albeit on the systems-side
of the house, not clinical, however, workflows are a large part of what I do.
The whole patient flow, information taken on appointment scheduling vs. check-in
vs. checkout through wait times, referrals and insurance authorizations, best
practices, through billing are a large part of my day job. None of that
translated when I became a Caregiver. I thought I would take this professional
insight and use it to navigate or healthcare system to take care of Gramps. It
really didn’t work out that way. I can tell you it’s one thing to know to
design a referral workflow and another to remember to GET the referral for the
nephrologist visit before actually arriving for the appointment. Work world vs.
real world was an entirely different animal.
In
retrospect, I wish I had approached caregiving a little more like work problem
and I could’ve merged the two worlds for the better, starting with trusting
that I could get the job done. I could’ve saved myself a lot of suffering if I
had some faith in myself that I could do it and Gramps would be okay. So try to
put aside your worries, your concerns, and calm whatever jitters you are
feeling. Think about a past problem where you came up with a solution where you
were sure you could not do it, but you did it. You are capable and will pull it off. Its
counterproductive to allow negative self-talk to get you down and shake your
confidence. Stay strong.
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