
I think I've always wanted to be nurse. One year for Christmas I received a nurse's uniform as a Christmas gift along with a child's medical kit. From then on, all my dolls and stuffed animals were constantly patients at "my hospital". They were bandaged, operated on, and unfortunately not all of them survived.
One new doll had eyes that opened and shut. I was intriqued to find out how they worked....consequently I punched out her eyes. I must have felt bad about blinding her as "Winky" became my favorite doll.
My Aunt Aggie was a registered nurse. She was a public health nurse in rural North Carolina and every summer would let me ride around with her to visit homes, and give lectures at the schools. I adored her and always felt important that she let me "help" her.
One day we went to a clinic where she "lectured" many black mothers about the importance of getting their children "shots" for school. I was 5, lilly white, blonde hair and blue eyes so naturally "stood out in the crowd of black faces". I remember asking her after the meeting, if she saw me waving at her. She laughed and said, "Child, you looked like a moth ball in a sea of prunes!"
I went to Old Dominion University and got my degree in nursing. My Aunt Aggie was at my college graduation. The ironic part of this story is that when I went to take my state boards to be licensed as an RN "Hurricane Agnes" came through Richmond and we had to evacuate before finishing the two days of testing.
I went into nursing through the influence of an "Agnes" and almost was done in by another Agnes? Coincidence? Who influenced you in your career?
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Posted by Lazy Daisy at 11:00 AM

That's too funny that Hurricane Agnes was hitting during your tests!! Talk about twilight zone moment! hee hee
My MM is up!