In the 60’s, there were limited choices for us.
Nursing was one of those choices.
High school completed, it was time to step out in the world.
Staying in the world I had come to know with
a good book
my family
my community
would have been comfortable - temporarily.
My memories are misty about
my participation in the decision
to pack my suitcase and
go to the big city
where I would spend
the next three years
learning the details of nursing.
My sister Janet, just two years older than I,
a shining advance party into a nursing career,
graduated with her black band the same year I
entered the Regina General Hospital School of Nursing.
Nursing school in 1965 was
three years in length, had been
exciting
gross
routine
mundane
technical
frightening
with many hidden learning curves.
The Dragon’s Tail,
an eleven mile piece of highway
with three hundred and eighteen curves
has great potential for
danger
beauty and
challenges
for avid biker's that enjoy the open road.
With the enthusiasm of youth,
the life experience of almost eighteen years,
this small town prairie girl was about
ride the Dragon’s Tail!
Nursing has proven to be
beautiful
challenging
with some potential for danger.
Constant learning changing procedures and protocols to navigate
all the curves that continue to confront.
“The most beautiful things in the world cannot be
seen or even touched, they must be felt by the heart.”
~ Helen Keller
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