Illustration by Gingermoth.

The abundance of cheap, potent street drugs like heroin and fentanyl continue to cause record overdose numbers. This ongoing crisis struck close to home for the nurse who’s the author of our August Reflections essay. When her nephew ended up in the hospital, she found herself, as a family member, “on the wrong side of” the situation:

“This happened to other people’s families, not mine. I was supposed to be reading the monitors and titrating the drips. I was supposed to be taking care of the patient.”

With the support of nurses.

The author, in her dual role as nurse and sister of the young man’s father, must at times walk a fine line between these roles. And so she’s grateful for the help of the nurses whose presence sees the author’s family through what can’t be seen through. They quietly minister to their patient and those most concerned with his fate. Their sensitivity and professionalism offer them a profound support.

“”Throughout this time, the nurses took such good care of my nephew. Not because they followed the ventilator-associated pneumonia bundle perfectly or because they always washed their hands when they came into the room, but because they treated him nonjudgmentally, with dignity and concern. . . . “

“The Crazy Aunt or the Nurse” will be free until September 15.