It's that time again. That time when I turn even more see through & the circles under my eyes turn from gray to black. No, I'm not talking about the deep, dark corners of Wisconsin winter. I'm talking about midterms.
I should be nose-deep in a Sixth Edition APA-formatted essay about a care plan for Nutritional Principles in Nursing or studying some aspect of human biology that is neither fun nor interesting to anyone but me, but I first have to take the time to share with you the many faces of The Nursing Student Mama.
I'm hungry. When did I last eat? It's probably a bad sign that I can't remember. I should write my next paper on how long a person can live marginally well on Coke & water alone. |
Hello, Social Life. Remember me? No? Didn't think you would. |
I work, I go to school full-time, I have 6 kids all over me, a cat that thinks he's a 3 year old toddler, & you want me to do what now? |
Wait...an extra 5 chapters to read with a test, AND another care plan to write? Due tomorrow? I'll get right on that, oh wonderful teacher you. |
Sure, I can make 6 dozen cookies for your team by 6 tomorrow morning. It's 10:35 at night...yeah, I can totally make cookies, read 7 chapters, & be ready for that test at 8:00 tomorrow morning. |
Of course I can work that extra shift tomorrow. I can study while I'm... not sleeping. Again. |
What do you mean you're sick? You can't be sick! I didn't put that in this week's schedule! |
How's that now? You work full-time and have 2 kids & are suddenly feeling better about your life? Glad I could help.
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