All I knew was that I wanted to pursue a career in the medical field. So, I analyzed the experience I had with my mother when she had a stroke. I remember he started slurring his words, had trouble talking to me, and just wasn't acting like his usual self. I remember how I kept telling her that I would take her to the hospital and how she kept refusing. I remember wanting to just take her home from the hospital and rehab facility and take care of her myself. Unfortunately, my mother wanted to live with my older sister after she was released from the hospital. At first I decided to go into nursing and also started as a nurse assistant. I enjoyed being a nurse's assistant. I loved taking care of patients. At the time I loved my job, but felt I had only accomplished half of what I wanted. I still had in mind the fact that I would also have difficulties in the administrative part with the hospital. One day I finally realized that my true passion was actually healthcare administration and not nursing. The only issue with returning to school is funding. My husband was still in the army and thanks to him I fell in love with