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The Calling
One of my most fondest memories centers around Christmas Day when I was four years old. I remember grabbing a box with red metallic paper and a big white bow. I ripped open the paper and the box and discovered a toy that would forever change my life---a toy nurses’ kit. The case with a handle carried a plastic stethoscope, syringe, thermometer, tongue depressor, and a reflex hammer. I was so elated. Carrying around that kit made me feel like a superhero. Fortunately, my fathe
Amy Grissette, MBA, MSN, RN
Nov 163 min read
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