As a youngster, I wanted to be a lot of things when I grew up: a paramedic, a nurse, a flight attendant. When, as a teenager, I realized that nursing might not be a good career option for someone like me with a visual impairment, my mother suggested psychiatric nursing. I remember saying to her, in gest, “Psychiatric nursing? Are you crazy?” That was before I realized that mental illness isn’t funny.
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