It's scary.
It's scary to decide what to do with the rest of your life and then follow through on that decision.
It's scary to know that when 18 months have passed, people's lives will be in your hands.
It's scary to trust that you will be provided with the knowledge to keep people alive during that time.
So much trusting to do. So much learning to do.
Still the passion is burning within me. I want to be a trauma flight nurse. If that doesn't work out, I want to be a ground trauma nurse. So badly.
But oh! some of my classes are making me crazy!
30 January 2010
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that's what she said.