not to be barbie but how do you guys cope with the growing sense of dread that the world is legitimately going to end in our lifetimes and everything you know and love will collapse into chaos
My job, as the 6’3” male nurse, is to be available when some creepy pervert patient tries telling the cute new grad nurses and aides that he can wash every part of himself except his privates.
“Hello sir, I hear you’ve requested assistance getting washed up”
If you ignore what’s bothering you, it will grow exponentially. Handle problems as they happen, not when they become too big to manage and little can be done.