We're three days in and I already didn't have to go to clinical today.
I am not looking forward to this semester. First, I have to commute to Vernon three days a week for clinical. Second, I am on a medical floor which does not interest me in the slightest. Third, I am so sick of school.
The longer I'm in nursing, the less I want to do it. I don't want to work in a hospital. Ever. I'm hoping this is a phase I am going through. You know, like the terrible two's... There has to be a light at the end of the tunnel. I just have to get through 15 more weeks... then two more years, but I'm hoping those will be better. It's not even that I'm doing poorly. I think I would make a great nurse, but I don't know if I will LOVE it. I want to love what I am doing. There are so many things you can do with with a nursing degree that I don't even know about and I am hoping to find something I do love.
On a more positive note Erik gave me my birthday present yesterday, two days early, because he works tonight and tomorrow night. He gave me a lovely picture frame with three of our wedding photos in it. I think it is beautiful!
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