Nursing school is like the tree of knowledge of good and evil. You learn amazing things about life and preserving/restoring health, but you also learn the daunting array of things that could go horribly wrong. Do my immunoglobulins smell necrotic to you?
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Emotional Incontinence
My dad has been after me for awhile to start a blog. I think he’s a touch addled, but given his swiftly advancing age, (he’s about two years away from being crotchety), I thought I should grant him this bizarre request. I’m disclosing all of this to you upfront so that:
1. You can blame my father for what follows, and
2. So that I can tell you how much it means to me that my dad thinks I might be that cool.
Now that you have my references, let me introduce myself.