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My Clinical Experience

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I was six years when my grandfather died. He was very close to me and whenever I go missing my mother new where to look for me. His health stated deteriorating and he was rushed to hospital and died the following day. Death had taken away a close friend who would tell us stories as we sat at his feet. I did not get to see his body but I still remember him being lowered to the grave near our house. My first time to experience a patient die while I see was until I was in nursing college on the first week of clinical experience rotation in a medical ward. He had been has hypertension, asthma and congestive heart failure and he was dyspneic the whole morning. We got to his bed to check the vital signs and he was gasping, looked tired and had a

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