Readers' Blog: Septic tank headlines just a way of seeking revenge
I’m 72 — born 1947 — grew up in the 50s. I wouldn’t be alive without the care of the Bons Secours sisters in Tralee. I remember the young nurse nuns as beautiful, happy people.
They brought cheerfulness with them as they did the rounds. They bantered with the lay nurses and the older confident kids.
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