I was immediately rushed to NICU. I was blue, and my skin was transparent through almost my whole body. My eyes were on the side of my head. Doctors had tubes going in and out of me. At that point the doctors told my parents to be prepared to lose me. Doctors said if by some miracle I were to live, I would be mentally challenged. In the NICU I had a nurse, we called her Nurse Judy. She took care of me day and night. She would tell my parents the way it really was. She would include the good with the bad, she did not give up on me. She was there to feed me, dress, me and keep me alive. This experience in my life has made my decision for me that I want to be a NICU nurse just like nurse Judy. I was inspired by her passion of care for me. She was always truthful and helped at any time my parents needed it. She explained things, and if she had to explain them five or ten times in a day, she was okay with that. I myself go above and beyond to help people.