is officially over! Yay! I only took two classes (four credits each) but they totally kicked my butt. Physiology was super fun and I loved it. I had a great teacher who is an ER physician at the hospital so he was able to share fun real life experiences during our lectures which made things so much more interesting. Anatomy on the other hand completely just sucked. I hate just flat memorizing things and I've never been super great at doing that either. The teacher for that class has some ego trip I think to see how many of his students he can trick on questions on the tests. He loves to ask the minute detail-type questions. Ugh! I'm already registered to take it again this summer.....don't want to by any means but I really want to get at least a B in that class and it sure didn't happen this semester.
Good things about this semester though included making a great new friend. Adrianna was in both my classes and we got to be good friends by the end of the semester. She's going into nursing too and we're taking another class together this fall. I'm pretty shy when it comes to meeting new people so I had a goal to make a new friend and I did. This semester went by surprisely fast though. I've learned so much at my job in the ICU and I still love working there. It was great to study a bit at work because I could see what I was studying in action. Like when we were studying the urinary system there happened to be several renal failure patients in the ICU so I could ask questions about the patients and watch their lab results and put it all together. Works out nicely.
Cade and I have still been trying to have a baby. In that aspect it's been a stressful semester. We've tried IUIs (intra-uterine insemenation) twice and just keep hoping that something eventually works. Some days get really frustrating and I don't handle it all very well, but other days seem better and I remind myself to keep hoping and praying. Cade is so supportive and understanding. Each time I have an emotional breakdown (there have been a few believe me) he just holds me and wipes away my tears and finds silly cute ways to cheer me up somehow. I'm not sure how he can make me laugh at moments when I feel so down, but he almost always manages it. I'm so grateful for him and all that he does for me.
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