Today is a hard day for me. I’m reminded that life is fleeting. That tomorrow is never guaranteed and we never know what day will be our last. And sadly, I’m reminded of Nancy – a sweet coworker who was taken from this world too soon.
March 14, 2018, I was walking out of O.R. 6, about to go clock out for the evening, when I heard someone yelling for help. I turned toward the sound and saw a coworker running up to me, leaning on the arms of a friend, looking very pale and very scared. He told me there had been a shooting, that he and Nancy had been shot, and we immediately ran to get him the help he needed. Thankfully, he survived. But Nancy was not so fortunate, and despite the best efforts of everyone in our O.R. that night, she didn’t make it. She was taken from this world too soon in a senseless act of violence.
Coping with the loss and trauma of that night has been difficult.
I couldn’t eat for days. I didn’t sleep well – there were nights I didn’t sleep at all. And yet, I had to keep going. I had to keep coming back in, day after day, shift after shift, and keep trying to put the pieces back together while creating a new way to function at work. I needed to somehow feel “normal” again, while also finding a way to heal. I’d be lying if I said that it has been easy.
I was not the only one affected that night. Everyone that was affected has dealt with the trauma and the loss in their own way. It’s taken time to heal; time to move on. And yet, while time has gone by, our lives are forever changed because of that night.
In spite of the sadness, we have reasons to be thankful.
Together we celebrate the recovery of our friend who survived. He’s a celebrity whenever he comes to see us. And we’re all so thankful to see how blessed he has been since this tragic event and how far he’s come in his recovery.
And today we remember.
We remember Nancy. Yes, we are are remembering a friend and coworker that we lost, but we also remember the life that she lived. We remember her smile, and her door that was always open. We remember how she would take the time to talk to us, to have us sit in her office and just chat with us about life. And we remember the impact that she had on all of our lives.
Our coworkers become like family. We spend too much time together throughout the shifts, days, weeks, and years for them not to. We rally around them when they experience a tragedy or loss, and our hearts break when death unexpectedly takes them from us.
Our hearts are still broken from that fateful night one year ago, and we still grieve the loss of our friend. But today we can also smile as we remember. We remember the life that she lived, the family that she loved, and the impact she had on all of us.
Melanie 💕
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Thank you so much for this beautiful tribute to my mother!!
Angie, I can only imagine how hard all of this has been for you and your family. You are all in my prayers. Nancy is still very missed by so many of us. I couldn’t let the day go by and not write something. I’m glad that you got to read it. – Melanie
Angie we miss your precious mom every day. Her smile and loving heart live on in those she touched. She was a very special lady and a wonderful friend and prayer partner. What a legacy she has left in her untimely absence.
Your coworker sounds like a very special lady and I am very sorry for your loss. For ALL of you! I find your post as a sign from God (or Nancy) for me! I too, have had a tragedy of my own recently. I lost my 19 year old son this past November. I was suppose to return to work today, as a nurse in the OR in NJ. I “failed” my “return to work” interview with our occupational health nurse last week because I couldn’t keep it together. I knew I wasn’t ready, but I felt like so many people were depending on me. Your story some how made me feel like it was okay to take time for myself. I LOVE my job as an OR nurse and I work with some of the most amazing people and if it wasn’t for family and friends I’m not sure what I would do. Reading you story made me feel like I was part of your family as well, I understand your pain. And your absolutely right – they are like “family” when you experience things we do with each other. God Bless you and “your family”! Thank you Nancy for inspiring such a beautiful post!
Angie,
I’m so glad you were encouraged, especially after suffering such a tragic loss. I am so sorry to hear that you lost your son. Healing takes time; be patient with yourself while you find your new “normal.” You can’t take care of others if you don’t take care of yourself first. I pray that God gives you comfort and peace while you are grieving and healing.