When I was five, I wanted to be a nurse. I spent a couple of weeks that summer in the hospital with a bad burn. As I got older, things didn't work out as planned, and I decided I really didn't want to be around hurting people all the time. Too sensitive, I guess. I decided if I did become a nurse, it would be a surgical nurse because of my interest in the workings of our bodies and because people who are sedated can't say anything. Anyway, now I have a sister, a daughter, an aunt and three cousins who are RNs and a son-in-law who is training to be one.
I also wanted to join the Army and grow a mustache...I have three older brothers.