30 years ago I completed my high school education in one of the most desirable fields at that time: nursing. Desired by my parents, not by me. And in those times, parents would have the heaviest decision. While I was about to start the Baccalaureate exams in my hometown, Hunedoara, a sad news reached our household: my father's mother was terrible poorly, fighting for her life, in her little house, in north-west of country, in a cosy settlement, not far from Ukrainian border.
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