This is how I feel today:
Kind of nut-so. Frustrated. Screaming inside. A little hairy on the chin (but that's another discussion for another time).
This is how I want to feel:
Peaceful. Relaxed. Able to sleep normally.
The massage test is now two days away. I've been carting around a bag full of study materials for nearly six months. I'm just now barely passing the practice tests by the skin of my teeth.
Last night I dreamt about testing all night long. Filling in giant bubble sheets. Looking down and not even recognizing the test material. Yelling at some man who suggested that if I didn't pass the test, it would be because I am a less-than-quality person.
I feel like I'm on the chopping block. If I fail, I don't know that I'll have the heart to keep studying (or the cash to re-take the test).
I'm so ready to move on to the next thing, which, naturally, is a breastfeeding class. My life is a veritable lesson in awesomeness.
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I'm so ready to move on to the next thing, which, naturally, is a breastfeeding class. My life is a veritable lesson in awesomeness.
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I'm so tired.
2 comments:
You will do great. And then it will be over!
Peace, grasshopper. Use your nunchuck skills and all will be fine. :) You'll pass because you know your stuff and you've worked hard. It's karma-ish.
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