Evenin',
So I'm officially having a bad day - not food wise, doing good in that respect at least. And looking back, I've been having a lot of bad days since this semester started. Why am I so stressed?
(you're in grad school!)
Why do my supervisors have to be so unpersonable (except for 1) and refuse to tell you if you are doing ok or night?
You're in grad school - they are power trippin, start thinkin of them in their underwear!!
I needed to get some things at Michael's and then my mom and I went to Sweet Tomatoes for lunch. I think she or I mentioned something about school and my eyes welled up. It was all I could do not to start to bawl right there in the stupid restaurant. Even now as I'm typing, they are welling up again.
Sweet tomatoes has that effect on people!!
I know grad school is hard but I don't think it needs to be like this. I'm so close to finishing (Spring 08), but the stress is probably going to give me a heart attack before then. I feel like I don't know what I'm doing and I have no one to explain this to. Or if I do, they don't really "get it". The girls in the program with me get it but they don't seem as miserable and overwhelmed as I feel. I just need the world to take a pause for about 2 days,
Well, lets go to DISNEYWORLD... how about a trip thru youtube.com??
give me a chance to organize myself and my thoughts, and then jump back in. Like, I'm a list maker. I love to make lists. Which is good because it keeps me organized most of the time. Well, I have a little notebook that I have my school to do list in. It's about 3 pages long and once I cross one thing off, I need to add about 2 more.
No advice, or anything cute to say, but do remember... you're in grad school!! It always could be worse!!
Nothing seems to be getting done even though I'm working all the time! And the worst part is that I can't stand my 2 of my supervisors. They are hardly supportive and more concerned with me getting things in and doing things their way then me actually learning how to be a better clinician. Ugh, I don't know.
again, imagine them in their underwear, and then stick your tonge out at them!! Not while they are watchin mind you!!
I just want to give up but I know that that isn't me and I know that I probably would regret it.
Yes, you would, you've come this far, you have a passion, and a goal, dont let any stick in the muds detour you from YOUR goal... just take a deep breath, a nice hot bath... say a prayer... shed those tears, they cleanse the soul... oh, whose father/grandfather said something awesome about tears? It was in an email... now I have to go searchin!!
But I can't be this unhappy all the time. I try to explain this to my mom and she just doesn't really get it. She thinks all I have to do is talk to someone at school and all my problems go away. Doesn't work that way. Ok, vent over.

(go UM, go UM!

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