Year 2/Day 128

Year 2 - Day 128

One step of my nursing journey is now complete.  It was a strange feeling though.  To be at the pinning ceremony with all my other classmates, listening to them talk about graduation in a couple of days, knowing that I will not be there with them.  But still feeling proud of what I’ve accomplished so far.  I’m very glad that my family was able to come up and be there with Will and I.

Year 2/Day 127

Year 2 - Day 127

Pinning rehearsal today…boy, what a mess.  A collaborated effort of unorganized nonsense.  SURPRISE!

Year 2/Day 124

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Today was my last day of the semester.  I had 2 outcomes: pass with an incomplete or fail.  I failed.  But, I expected to at this point and I’ve accepted it.  So things are ok, well they will be ok.

I had to update my “Graduation Party Facebook event today…which sucked.  I received some really nice support from friends though.  Love them all!  And the next party will be bigger and badder!

 

Year 2/Day 123

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Tomorrow is potentially my last offical day of nursing school…but most likely it will only be the last day of this semester.  I have my final exam tomorrow that basically determines my future school agenda.  Either a nursing miracle happens and I somehow pull out an 80% or I don’t. 

At this point, I’d actually rather not pass this.  I’m not ready.  I want to take advantage of another semester and prove to myself that I can properly learn all this material and be confident in myself as a registered nurse. 

Nursing school is hard.
Ask anyone who’s tried. 

The past few years I’ve taken it all for granted.  I’ve gotten by with A’s and B’s because I’m a smart individual.  But I’ve cheated myself by not giving the material the respect, time, and dedication it needs.  I “learned” the material I needed to pass the tests, and then it disappeared out the window.

Not anymore.  I want to be a great nurse.  I want to be someone people look to for guidance and trust.  I can’t get to that point without a solid foundation.  Next semester I’m rebuilding my foundation.  Next semester I’m going to be proud of myself and all that I’ve accomplished.  Is it going to be hard?  Hell yes!  But that’s ok.

What doesn’t kill me…makes me stronger.

Year 2/Day 119

Year 2 - Day 119

I have so many emotions right now…and I don’t know what to do with them all.

First, I’m mad at myself for failing this course.  Sure, no “official” word is in…but I’m pretty sure that’s what’s going to happen.  I have been so unmotivated lately that IF I could have pulled off a miracle and ace this test Sunday…I probably won’t now.  I’m also really depressed about failing.  I failed.  My worst nightmare come true.  I’ve said in the past that I don’t attempt things because I don’t want to fail.  I avoid failing at any cost…well, not now.  I’ve gone ahead and done what I’ve always been afraid of doing.  Yay…

Then there’s the frustration I feel towards the nursing program itself.  I’m not as upset at the school as other people are, but I usually blame myself before I’ll blame others.  So that’s not a big surprise to me.  I don’t feel like we’ve gotten the best education.  Especially for how much we pay for our education.  It’s ridiculous.  Ok, I get that the school was in trouble with the program when we first started.  Ok, we got the short end of the stick as they continually “improved” their program.  Ok, I understand that if we don’t pass these standardized tests we are less likely to pass the NCLEX on the first try.  OK.  But…where’s the understanding, no – where’s the forward thinking and communication for us as students to get the proper education that we need to pass these tests?  It is unjust of the school to fail this many A/B students based off ONE exam score.  If we didn’t deserve to graduate, if we weren’t ready, we should have been held back way before now.

Not three weeks before graduation!!

I’m also suddenly immersed with thoughts of quitting nursing school.  This is not the first time, but this is the most intense.  I’m sure these feelings are related to how difficult and time intensive the program is…and of course…I’m not going to quit.  But, it’s hard to ignore these feelings.  Instead of motivating myself to buckle down and study, I’m filled with thoughts of “I want my life back”.  Those thoughts are hard push aside.  I don’t feel like myself.  I’m not happy.  I need a break.  But I’m not sure I’ll get one (or a long enough one) within the next few months.  I know my “life will be better” after I graduate, pass the NCLEX, and get a job…but all I can focus on is the here and now.  I’m sad, I’m lonely, I’m tired, I’m fragile.

I was told today that the really fragile people don’t usually feel fragile, the just collapse under the pressure.  The fact that I “feel” fragile and question myself – makes me strong.  I like that.  It doesn’t make me feel any less fragile, but it gives me hope that I won’t turn into dust and disappear.

I may crack, I may fall to pieces,
but eventually…
My fractured self will heal and I’ll be whole again.

Meanwhile, I’ll continue to express myself and hope that one day this chapter will be over.

Year 2/Day 117

Year 2 - Day 117

When can I have my life back…?…

I want to play with fabric, hang out with friends, go to shows…

I’m done with this whole nursing thing.

Year 2/Days 100 – 112

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Hi.  It’s been awhile.

I debated about uploading a picture for each day and trying to “catch up” again…but this time it didn’t feel right.  Instead, I wanted to update in one post.  It’s simpler that way.  I need simple right now.  The past couple of weeks have been extremely stressful for me.  School is almost over and I’ve begun to stress out with all that I need to do before the semester ends.  So, to alleviate some of my stress, I decided to take time off from work and focus on studying.   OK, breathe.

The first hurdle was to get through 5 days of clinical/seminars in 1 week.  My last three clinical experiences were all in a row.  Saturday 12 hours, Sunday 12 hours, Monday 8 hours = 32 hours.  Luckily, these turned out to be great experiences and I was able to do a lot of hands on learning.  Which was nice because it made the time go by a lot faster.  I thanked my preceptor, spoke with my clinical instructor, and walked out of L&D thinking…this is it.  One step closer to graduation.  A couple of days later, I had a 2-day Critical Care Seminar which was very interesting.  The speaker was very animated and taught with excitement.  I really enjoyed that experience as well.  OK, breathe.

The next hurdle was to get through 3 days of exams.  With the first exam being what I affectionately call “The Big Monster”.  This was the dreaded HESI Exit Exam.  For those of you in nursing school, you know this is a beast.  It’s a live or die moment.  Not quite as severe as the NCLEX…but close.  That was to be followed by my Med-Surg final and an exam covering Trauma/Shock.

Well.  Shit.

Let me just go ahead and say it.  I failed.  Big time.  That “Monster” ate me up and spit me out like I was rotten milk.  My whole world was flipped upside down by one test score.  Needless to say, I drank heavily that night.  But not too heavily remember…because I have two more tests to take.  (Yay… …)  Fortunately the next two tests yielded much better results.  But back to my world spinning out of control.  The result of my failed exam is that I now have to essentially score “above average” on our last comprehensive exam in 12 days.  I have to manage to re-learn, comprehend, and remember all of the information we have learned over the past 3 years, and do so while answering NCLEX style questions.  And the real kicker is…I have to do all this…in order to get an “Incomplete” in the course instead of out right failing.  If I don’t pass this exam with the highest score possible, I fail the class.  I FAIL!  I’ve never failed a class.  Sure, I’ve dropped a couple of classes I “would have” failed when I was much younger…but actually failed?!!  NO.

OK, well you still have to breathe…

On a positive side, the results of my echocardiogram and Holter monitor are that I’m a healthy 32 year old woman with occasional early heartbeats.  Per the cardiologist, there doesn’t seem to be much to worry about at this time.  Follow up appointment has been scheduled for 1 year, and I’ll call if I have any new symptoms.  OK, breathe.

So now…I wait.  Study and wait.  If I get the score I need on the 6th, I’ll be able to retake the HESI in January.  And if I pass that exam the second time, I’ll be able to graduate.  If not, I have to retake the class.  This all really sucks…but I’m trying to stay positive and push through it.

will graduate with a BSN.  I will pass the NCLEX and become a RN.

Year 2/Day 89

Year 2 - Day 89

Another 12 hour day clinical day.  My preceptor wasn’t able to work today, so I followed another nurse.  She was very sweet and let me do a lot (which I appreciated).  Overall it was a pretty good day.

Year 2/Day 83

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Wow.  Today I had clinical and we spent all day in the OR.  What was supposed to be a c-section with tubal ligation and tummy tuck, turned into a 4 hour intense, multiple surgery marathon.

I wasn’t able to see much of the c-section or tubal, but I saw all of the abdominoplasty.  Wow.  That was a lot of fat…

It was very interesting to watch though.  I’d really be interested to see the recovery process as well, but that’s most likely not possible.

Year 2/Day 57

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Graduation picture!  Wait…what?!  Eeks!

Only 72 days left until graduation.  I don’t know if I’m ready…but I’m so ready!

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