I want to be a Lawyer. I want to be an Actress. I want to be an Aeronautic Engineer. Alas! I find myself in Nursing School. Well, I loved the pretty Nurses I saw around. I loved the smart uniforms and huge smiles they wore. I loved the charisma and esteem even more. However, nobody warned me to run. There I was, amidst De Pioneer class. Like a book with its numerous pages, Nursing School began unfolding. The sun always kissed welldone. Blood, pus, and pain were characteristic of Clinicals. I started to question if I was really cut out for this. But like the mafia, I was sucked in too deep already. With an ocean of syllabus to cover, Endless hours on my feet, wondering; "Did I do my best to help this patient go through this illness?" "How have I eased this pain? " Adaptation came spontaneously. Being a Nurse is like an onion bulb with so many layers summing up into one. With patience, I learnt to listen. With gentleness, I learnt to spea...