It was another eventful weekend on my three 12 hour MN shifts at WRMC (Wrongway Regional Medical Center) and I plan to give you some highlights in story and song as this thread progresses.
Being assigned to act as a door for two hours periods gives a body a lot of time to think. Oh- for those just tuning in, you may want to get some background on "being assigned to act as a door" and check out this thread:
As I sat in the dim light acting more like a doorstop than a door, since all the patients were sleeping, I began reviewing specific situations that made me want to become a nurse:
As a kid, I liked to catch and cut up frogs, but I think that really only exposed me to A&P, and was not the reason I would eventually want to become a nurse.
I enjoyed grabbing onto my little sister's wrist, dragging her over to the electric fence and giving her shock treatments, but I think that was more of a reason why I became a psych nurse. I enjoyed studying her behavior- you know, the stimulus/reaction sort of thing?
The fact that my high school sweetie's Dad was a doctor may have influenced me a bit, as I truly enjoyed hearing his tales of medical adventures.
But I came to the conclusion that it was my destiny to become due to the result of a situation which occurred in 1976 when I was 19 years old:
Yeah- I think that situation inspired me to take a first aid course in 1977, become certified in CPR in 1978, an EMT-B in '79, NREMT-A 1981, then eventually become a nurse- an LPN in 1983 and an RN in 1990.