My Nursing Career Research Paper

From as far back as I can remember I wanted to be just like my mom. Day dreaming of becoming a nurse, to make my mom proud. I was so sure of myself that I planned my whole life according to my nursing career. Little did I know that my freshmen year of high school would completely derail the plan I had in place for my future. Towards the end of my eighth grade my counselor and I decided it would be beneficial for me to take the biomedical class, since it was supposed to prepare students for going into the medical field. When the first day of high school rolled around, my mind raced while my face ached from the wide smile spread across my face from all the excitement and anticipation raging inside as I started my first class geared towards my dream job. From the moment I first walked into class

After the bell roared my teacher informed us about the class, giving us warning about its difficulty; peering into the souls of his new students he emphasized that if we were looking for an easy class then we should leave now. Being definite in my decision to take this class, I shrugged off his warning and continued the class with high hopes. On the day of our first test contentment flooded my mind from preparation through studying and paying attention during lectures; but for some reason when entering the room, a shiver of cold air rushed around my grazing my skin causing an eruption of goose bumps while my hands to clam up instantly leaving an uneasy feeling in the air. Receiving the test I shuttered at three short response questions. Before even reading the questions my desk rattled from the nervous fit ensuing in addition to the cold sweat dripping down