For most of my life, my father suffered from Charcot-Marie-Tooth, which in turn caused other health complications. Firsthand I saw how nurses interacted with him, and the compassion extended to his family. Never once, upon returning from his hospitals stays, did my father speak of the doctor’s care, instead he spoke volumes involving the various nurses. This kindliness, and care of my father made an immense impact on me, and the seed was planted. The desire to become a nurse grew rapidly in my whole being as I watched and listened intently to the health professionals throughout my father’s infirmities. This passion led me to voice my decision in pursuing a career in nursing. …show more content…
In fact, for a couple years, it was hands on training, which included mastering how to put a wound VAC on, proper wound dressing, aiding in prosthetic application, and several other health experiences in which I had to make quick decisions. Caregiving was a way of life for me. My father was dependent on me and these health practices, along with his other physical needs. This only added to my hunger of becoming a