One year.
A year ago today I buried my father.
I don't have much else to say about that right now. Just... felt the need to make note of the occasion. Things right now are okay, and if I start dwelling on them not being okay, well, then they probably won't be anymore.
I gave my two weeks notice at work. My last day is December 19th.
My clinical assignment is Hartford Hospital, which is what I was hoping for.
All of these things deserved separate journal entries, but who has time for things like that?
It's amazing how much can change in a year. Later, skaterz.
I don't have much else to say about that right now. Just... felt the need to make note of the occasion. Things right now are okay, and if I start dwelling on them not being okay, well, then they probably won't be anymore.
I gave my two weeks notice at work. My last day is December 19th.
My clinical assignment is Hartford Hospital, which is what I was hoping for.
All of these things deserved separate journal entries, but who has time for things like that?
It's amazing how much can change in a year. Later, skaterz.