A Person's Realization on Male nurses
Read the article below which had the original title "Male Nurses." Submitted by Madge Saunders for Coshoctontribune.com
Until I was rushed to the local hospital Nov. 5, 2006, with a mild heart attack I did not realize male nurses were a part of the nursing staff.
The first time I rang my bell for help and a male nurse came into the room I wasn't sure how to handle the situation. You see, the nurse was a friend of my son, and I was embarrassed to have him help me with my personal problem.
I asked him if he was sure he wanted to do this and he answered "I do it all the time," and he did so well with lack of embarrassment on his part, but I was still uncomfortable with the situation.
Recently I had to enter our hospital for three days, and again I was cared for by male nurses. When the first one came to help me, I asked if he would please ask one of the female nurses to come to help with a very personal problem. He was very courteous and left the room to send in a female nurse.
When she arrived she was laughing and remarked, "Our male nurse said you ran him off." I do hope I did that with finesse.
Later I had a male nurse in to take my blood pressure, temperature and pulse. No problem for me nor him. He was so young but very capable.
Before leaving my room he asked if there was anything else he could do for me. I remarked, "When will breakfast be here, I am so hungry this morning." He assured me it would be another hour or so before breakfast arrived. He asked if I would like a cup of coffee, I said yes, if I could have a piece of toast to go with my coffee.
In a short time he was back with a cup of coffee and a piece of toast with butter and jam on it. What a kind, thoughtful way to help a hungry patient.
Later I was conversing with my head female nurse and I raised the question, "Why do males get involved in the nursing profession?"
She seemed to think due to the lack of jobs in this current recession enticed men to join the field of nursing. The ones I have met seem well qualified and had a real sense of caring for the welfare of those who were unable to care for themselves.
I wonder if, in time, I will be able to accept their help without feeling embarrassed.









