Until it was, until I was preparing a graduation party, and convincing my mom that I didn't need to go to class anymore because calculus was a waste of time. I knew from middle school that I wanted to be a nurse, but I had no idea what that meant, I just knew it was a solid option. I picked my major because I didn't have to make a decision. No matter what kind of specialty I end up in, I will be helping others in some way. But
All I know is I love this year, I love the people I find myself surrounded by, I love the contribution I am making to the world at this moment, and I love what I have ahead of me. I've accepted that I will probably always be a fast-paced person, I don't do well with down time, I'm not good at spending time being not "productive". I tend to define
My goal for the summer has been to take more time and do what I feel is not productive. Spend nights laying in bed watching Netflix, or writing, or going out and dancing with the girls, or spending too much money on concert tickets. I've almost forced myself to allot time for "fun" not just for being productive.
When I did that, I made the memories that make this year the best one yet, and I say yet because I plan on making every year after this one better than the last. I've thrown more caution to the wind than I
I've started living by the motto "things happen for a reason".
I went to "mini" nursing school with Rory, not knowing she would become my roommate.
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March 18, 2019 |
I decided on Regis, not knowing I would be able to finance college without
I impulsively got a tattoo (or 3), not knowing how much I would love them
April 9, 2019 |
I took a CNA class, not knowing I would get to learn from the two best nurses I know.
I reconnected with one of the greatest people I know, who's just as sappy as I am.
May 18, 2019 |
I applied for a job, not knowing I would meet my best friend there.
May 18, 2019 |
June 21, 2019 |
In the first 6 months of 2019, I allowed