To be completely honest there were other influences in my
decision to enter Nursing School. Embarrassingly,
most of these influences were superficial, silly or based on money. When I was approximately 4 or 5
years old, my paternal Aunt, Rosemary Fries Mc Bride, who was herself a Registered Nurse, bought me a
complete nursing outfit, white dress, cap, cape and all. I loved it and wore it to the next Halloween
party and just about every day until I grew out of it. I was also rather impressed by nurse, Mary, who
worked for our family physician, Dr. William Carrington, and thought it would
be nice to be just like her so I could present kids with lollipops after I gave
them their shots.
Then, my parents presented me with a marvelous gift in the
form of a newborn sister in June, 1954. They were also kind enough to give me
free rein in her care. I was allowed to bathe her, change her diapers, dress
her, carry her around in my arms, and put her to bed. I can’t begin to express how much this meant
to me. I was only 9 and ½ years old but
they trusted me completely and I knew I wouldn’t betray their trust. I had so much fun taking care of this real
live baby sister that I knew if I became a nurse, I would be able to go on
taking care of babies the rest of my life. If I could have gotten my R.N. by only taking one long specialty in Pediatrics, I would have done so.
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