Folks, this is killing me. KILLING ME.
Medic school finals for the quarter are 3 weeks away. I’m still in near the top of the class, but it’s tough. I found out my third quarter ride site is with a super busy service that’s based 148 miles from my house. Luckily, they do 48s, so I don’t have to drive quite as much.
Of course the part you don’t know is that my personal life has absolutely fallen apart and I feel like total hammered dogshit. I’m looking for a new place to live and I also have to go back to working as close to full time as I can at OAC to support myself through this mess.
I love you guys and gals. But I just can’t do this right now.
I. Just. Can’t.
Finishing P-School and my own sanity are the big concerns.
I hope I’ll be back soon.
I’ll have radio put us on your runs.
Take your time, we all need it now and again, jsut make sure to make noise when you get back.
HM
Best of luck. Paramedic school puts tremendous stress on your personal relationships, not to mention trying to work at the same time. We’ll be here, hoping you can find a way to resume blogging.
Good luck and God Speed and much peace to you. You are in my thoughts and prayers. Take care. Nursing school did just about the same to me. Remember to come up for air every now and again. Take care.
Concentrate on school. Everyone will still be here when you get back.
And I know how you’re feeling. I split up with my fiance and lost my job when I was in medic school. Probably a part of why I need to do it again.