Five days ago, Wednesday morning, I was getting ready to go to a patient’s home nearby to do a hospice admission. At 10:25, five minutes before I planned on leaving, my boss called me and said that I was with a co-worker two days ago who now has COVID virus systems. She shared that she could not tell me who the employee was due to confidentiality. She instructed me to go directly home in quarantine for 14 days
My hospice’s staff so diligently follow COVID precautions in our dress, manner and behavior. As I was driving home, it felt so surreal. I was about fifteen minutes away from the office when I figured out who I was working with two days prior. I knew she was not working this day either. I called her and didn’t even say “Hi”, but said, “How are you?” She spoke about her symptoms openly. I made sure she knew that I wasn’t told her name by management, but figured it out myself.
She and I have been talking daily. She feels so bad that she may have infected me. I told her I probably would feel the same too if I were in her shoes, but strongly added, “It is not your fault. You didn’t know. You had no symptoms.” I do not blame her at all. She is a wonderful nurse and such an amazing person. We work so well together.
I texted her early this morning to say my test results were negative. She wrote back that she felt so relieved; adding, “I may be back to work in four days”.
I know she was worried about
me as well as herself. I did not realize
how stressed I was until after I read my test results. Relief was the emotion that totally embraced
me. I strongly believe that we all take
our health for granted until we lose it.
Good health is such a precious gift.
I am strongly embracing that today.
QUARANTINE
Seven days ago, I did two admissions;
back-to-back with the same
nurse.
We followed COVID precautions
faithfully;
washing hands; wearing masks;
driving separately.
Five days ago, I headed home
on quarantine
as six days ago, she developed
symptoms.
Fourteen days in the home,
not going out.
Social isolation intensified.
I never developed any
symptoms myself.
Deep inside, I knew I was not
infected,
while also knowing, one could
have it
and not even be aware.
I, so strongly, don’t want to
become sick,
but it would be so much worse
and horrifying;
unknowingly and without any
intention on my part,
to afflict another with this
dreadful disease.
I stayed home these past five
days.
Only going out for my three-mile
walks.
I did my hospice work over
the telephone.
A connection and support, but
not as rewarding.
I was so stressed and nervous
yesterday
knowing I had the virus test
scheduled for 2:45.
Eight hours later, I read
what I so wanted to read.
“Your test results are NEGATIVE”.
We all are struggling with
this virus,
but beautifully it is strongly
teaching all of us,
that the best thing we all
have and strongly embrace
is simply
Each Other.
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