Hello po.
This entry was written when I was on my fourth year BSN. One of instructors died due to cancer and she was one of the people who I truly cared about. I remembered writing this poem in the Student Body Organization office thinking about how my life went through when she was still there. She was one of the person who have really seen my worth.
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As I trace the memory lane I store just for you
It reminds me the first time I once knew you.
You were one of the clinical instructors I was not ashamed baring my soul into
With your motherly warmth and comfort I shared my love with you.
You're strict in class but you're stricter in RLE
I will never forget my first DR case which was cord dressing
You scolded and pinch me for I was slow
Afraid baby's gonna get hypothermia, well you helped and guided me so
What more can I say aside from you're jolly attitude outside the class
You advised me to never go out of class
When I had doubts after I won
You were there consoling me that the decision was right and I deserve the crown
Ma'am I remember it all. The smiles you showed, the laughter we've shared
And now I realized behind those façade were pain and agony I failed to see
Yet we know that you do not want us to worry especially we are struggling in our RLE and Theory
However its just right to say sorry and thank you for all the memories.
😭
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