
Someone placed a sticker on our unit’s grease board. It reads, “You can change the world if you want to.”
Really? I think about how hard it is simply to keep peace among nurses during the course of a shift.
Throughout history, people have tried changing the world. Some accomplished extraordinary transformations through the persistent presentation of their ideas. Many suffered disastrous personal consequences for their efforts.”All we are saying, is give peace a chance” angers the hell out of some people. The list of eloquent, intelligent people who paid with their lives to enlighten the world is daunting, but peace is not promoted through silence.
A while ago, I noticed a patient reading Ken Kesey. The author of One Flew Over the Cuckoo’s Nest, Kesey was raised in Eugene, Oregon. He created the fictional character Nurse Ratched. The irony isn’t lost on me.
The poet John Donne wrote “I am a little world made cunningly of elements.” I wonder if the sticker on our unit’s grease board means by changing ourselves and our interactions with others, we become part of a world-changing collective; a sort of code team for the world? That feels a little more manageable. It beats waiting for the other guy to change, huh?
I think of “world” like I do “community.” It’s wherever you are. I want to change the world, but I consider my world those I directly touch. Once I do that, I do believe we can change the world for many more we do not directly touch. And while I may only help one person (say via nursing care or sponsoring a child overseas with food and shelter), I choose to believe I am changing te world – for myself and someone else. I always hope, at least.
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