Philippine Nurse

Nearly thirty years after the nerve wracking September morning I entered the school of nursing, I remember often the first conference and presentation. That's because it was the day when I knew that I did not leave under any circumstances. I would have liked to know that he was quite because I knew that the field of nursing was for me was that the nursing or in my blood.

Quite frankly, just after the instructor came and covered the relevant facts and the story of two nurses and school (New England Deaconess Hospital School of Nursing), she asked us to look at both sides us and remember the faces of our new comrades class because at least half of them would not be present at graduation. Some will leave voluntarily and some would be asked to leave. Immediately, I felt my heart start to the race. It suddenly occurred to me that this was a serious matter and all other things aside with my competitive nature stoked, there was no way I was quitting. A challenge was issued and I thought I was at the height, if for no other reason that I wanted to be right and responsibility… Well, my father has always said that I had to have the last word.

Since that time I have met funny, scary, fuzzy and fantastic circumstances in my rough Studentnurseworld to Realnurseworld. Even those who are convinced that I, I could not or did not want to continue on the trek me somehow propelled even further forward. There are myriad chasms between Studentnurseworld and Realnurseworld, regardless of the selected area, and further to some of my own trips and observations.