Clinicals

Its March 21, 2011 and this weekend I had my first 8hr shift of clinicals. Alot of people would say that its not for them. I've come to the conclusion that one day we will all get old and need someone to help with chores, meals, cleaning and other things that we take for granted. I'm grateful for the love that my parents have given me and for the way that I was raised. I'm glad to report that my clinicals were not that bad. I actually liked it. It took me a while to warm up to the patients but at the same time I don't blame them. I wouldn't want just anyone all up in my room and space too. I would rather the regular nurses in my room than just any old random person. I went to clinicals with an open mind and telling myself that no matter what happens in this 8hr shift I would be that much closer to my clinicals ending... But now that I only have one day I can really see myself in this field and I'm not scared at all... I actually feel more comfortable entering this field I'm so excited about my family and what 2011 has in store for us...