I used to wake up in the middle of the night, heart racing, with the feeling of impending doom. For sure, I thought to myself, I am going to loose someone tragically. I would pray myself to sleep hoping that nothing terrible would happen to someone that I loved. I promised to the gods I would never take anyone for granted again. In the morning I'd feel okay and go about my day as usual. When it was time for bed I my mind would start racing. I'd close my eyes and picture terrible things. I would fall asleep to these thoughts, and again I'd wake up in a cold sweat.

New Daze

It's been two years, but I'm back!

So what's been going on world? Well let me give you an update on me. I survived nursing school. And even better, I am an employed registered nurse. Now that I'm working and stressed out all the time I'm going to choose not to talk about nursing in my upcoming posts, however, if you happen to stumble across my blog and you are a nursing student who is scared shitless, I am here for you. Please feel free to contact me with any questions or advice regarding nursing school.