As I enter my last year of nursing school, I can't help but be overwhelmed. Overwhelmed by the magnanimity of this year's importance? Yes. However, I am finding myself more overwhelmed by the fact that this semester will be the most hectic/stressful/busy one yet. Just looking at my planner and all the deadlines and exam dates written in it makes me cringe. I am far too absorbed with summer to let go of the freedom and carelessness of it all. Nonetheless, I must force myself. As of this week, nursing is my life now. I must live, breathe, and love it.
Although I am dreading the workload, I am excited by a couple of my classes this semester.
- Mental Health and Psychiatric Nursing
- Maternal and Infant Health (OB)
But, some classes will most likely be just a pain.
- Nursing Research
- Short Fiction (my very very last elective)
I am hoping to get a head start on all those little assignments that aren't due until later in the semester. Yes... I am trying to get rid of this thing called procrastination. It just doesn't stick well with nursing. So I'm off to write a psych paper. More updates later.
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