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The Cars in My Life
My father bought me a 12-year-old gold Studebaker convertible that was a guy magnet. It was the car he wished he had when he was younger. I had just graduated from nursing school in 1962. At 20 years of age, I had little knowledge of car maintenance. The first time I checked… Continue reading The Cars in My Life Read more
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Where Am I Going With My Blog? Here Is the Answer
Throughout my long nursing career, I have felt nurses were mostly invisible. So, from the beginning of my first post eleven years ago, I have stressed that nurses: Since the onset of Covid, this has all changed. Nurses have been in the spotlight showing their skill, knowledge, and dedication. The public is now paying attention… Continue reading Where Am I Going With My Blog? Here Is the Answer Read more
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HOLDING ON
Re-blogged from November 23, 2014 We met soon after my husband and I moved into a house in a forested community in Chapel Hill. Still working full time, I took my long walks over the weekend. As I trudged up a particularly steep hill, an older man wearing a floppy hat and listing slightly towards… Continue reading HOLDING ON Read more
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60th Nursing School Reunion or How Did We Get This Old?
. . . we take our leave after cake and coffee with tight throats, warm hugs, and moist eyes, to say our long good-byes. Read more