How a past can influence a future
Mabel clutched her handbag tightly containing her most precious Peki. It seemed only yesterday she had carried her home from the pet shop, on that snowy Christmas Eve. Her daughter Stevie was going to be so thrilled when she opened her eyes on...
The overwhelming scent of the crisp white linen jasmine flower drifted up to her nose. It was not unusual for her to be here, as she had been coming here for over a year. The scent of the delicate flowers were mixed with the aromas of a distant busy...
I have found it difficult of late to find my writing mojo
As a second year veterinary nurse and full time employee in the veterinary industry I find it extremely interesting that Veterinary medicine often replicates that of human medicine. We both deal with a very different type of patient, most Human...
Today it was suggested by a fellow professional veterinary nurse trainee colleague that I could blog about veterinary nursing v human nursing. Thank you to Hannah for this suggestion, which seems very apt as I have recently been blogging about my...
However good your initial nurse training it can never prepare you for the shifts and events that shape your career. The overwhelming memory of my last year as a student nurse was of a couple running in with a tiny baby into the A & E department,...
My first dressing up costume was as a five year old and consisted of a nurses blue and white striped dress, white apron, plastic stethoscope and a cap with a red cross. I remember the local "old school" GP commenting on it as he came on a house...
For this blog, I thought I would share with you my family history. I got interested in it after watching a "Who Do You Think You Are" programme. Following this I did a little bit of research around different available websites on the subject. As you...
So here I am nestled nice and warm in the breakfast room. You could say it’s the best room in the dining experience, as I have a birds eye view of the place. I never wanted to be this old. Its no fun being shrivelled and burnt out. If only I was still smooth and firm and felt really alive. Anyway...