Clinicals this weekend in many ways restored my desire to be a nurse. I think it had a lot to do with my clinical instructor. She was mean, nice, helpfull . . . you get the picture. She drilled us about our patients, their conditions, and the meds they were on, but at the same time she treated us like adults and allowed us to see many procedures and found opportunities to see procedures, practice skills etc. Sadly, clinical instructors as good as her are hard to come by but on the up note this was the first time in nearly two months that I was excited to be in nursing school.
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