As far back as I can remember, I wanted to be a nurse. I think it was a profession many little girls aspired to. We all had little nurse’s uniforms and medical bags.
When I was about ten or eleven, we went to Dublin to visit our cousins. My eldest cousin, Mary, was sitting at big table surrounded by books – big books in my little eyes. Mary was in the middle of her general nurse training.
My mother said to me, ‘That’s what you’ll have to do to become a nurse.’ That was the end of that dream for me!
Honestly, I don’t think I would have been cut out for it anyway. I’m too queasy when it comes to blood and pain.


Discover more from Gloria McBreen
Subscribe to get the latest posts sent to your email.
Amazing post🍀✨
LikeLike