I can’t believe the end of the semester is upon me… And the end of my undergraduate career. It would be a much more exciting prospect if I had a job lined up, but as it is I’m looking forward to some funemployment in my very near future, and I’m very anxiety ridden.
It is going to be so weird to have to take responsibility; when what I do is no longer for a grade but for my patient’s health. Part of me wants to stay in the school bubble forever - safer there, but the part of me that hates homework and studying is anxious to be in the real world, where going home means being done.
Now I’m off to make a to-do list, everything I have to complete until the end of the semester. Hopefully, it won’t be a long list…




