The psychiatric nursing exposure for my Master’s was a blast. We spent a week in a great city 260 km from home (didn’t really feel the distance because it was only a 25-minute plane ride) and had on-the-job training. The center catered to psychotic patients, as well as those who were undergoing rehabilitation for alcohol and drug abuse.
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We couldn’t take pictures anywhere else, which made perfect sense. My classmates and I had an absolutely wonderful psych experience, which we still fondly reminisce and will draw inspiration from for our whatever future awaits us in the field.