It turns out that my queasy stomach and fluttering carotids were all for naught. I got through my Physical Assessment checkoff yesterday, and whouda thunk it? I passed! My clinical instructor said that I was very efficient, thorough, and professional, and I got through it within 27 minutes. Yay! Damp forehead and armpits notwithstanding, I was pleased.
I guess maybe I need to tell the negative harpies screeching in my head to shut the hell up, or get on my side. I am sick of feeling like I am on the verge of getting kicked out of this program. I want to actually enjoy it. So maybe I will. Enjoy it, I mean.
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Yay! Good job!
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