A long, long, long time ago, I had my
first day of clinicals. That day, I touched, prodded and poked my first patient. 500 hours of clincals have passed since that first day, discounting all the hours spent writing care plans, brooding over care plans, screaming at care plans, burning care plans, rewriting care plans, brooding over the rewritten care plans and screaming at the rewritten care plan again.
I kid you not.
Today, I had my last clinical day ever as a nursing student. Supposedly I am ready to go out into the world to poke and prod other patients. But before that, I have to rewrite my last
est care plan, brood over it, scream at it and finally, turn it in...
FOR.
THE.
LAST.
TIME.
Amen.
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