Just a couple of weeks ago, I was trying to
stop myself from ugly-crying at my pinning ceremony because nursing
school was over. Just days ago, I was ringing in the new year with my
family, and everyone was congratulating me, and frankly, I was on top of
the world. But now, here I am, two weeks out from finishing nursing
school, and suddenly, the facts are becoming very real to me.
School is over. I guess what scares me most is that for the first time in my recollection, it's not school. It's not grades. I know everyone says that once school is over, the geeks become the bosses, but I'm still very slowly trying to get to that point. How am I supposed to be the captain of my own ship when I'm still trying to learn to be captain of my own little rowboat?
The hardest thing about being a "good student" and graduating from college is obvious, and yet deeply, strangely complex. You're no longer a student. You don't go to school anymore, and for someone who has never been particularly athletic or fashionable or good at anything else but school, being done with school - even just for the time being - is terrifying.
So, take a deep breath and jump? I guess it's time. I start my first paid internship on Monday, I just paid my registration to take the board exam, and for the first time, I don't have anymore path in front of me. I don't have a clear cut idea of classes I need to take or grades I need to get. Whatever the path ahead of me turns out to be, I'm the one laying the bricks now.
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