I had a rough day at school on Friday.  I had a quiz, got a previous midterm returned, had a patient cancel for next week, and it all came crashing down.  My midterm that was returned to me was the start of my bad day.  I studied really hard for my oral pathology class, but I just couldn't fit it all in my brain.   I ended up with a C on the exam.  That may not have been such a big deal, except the last two exams in that class I also did poorly on.  It is a tough class.  Then there is the added pressure that if I don't pass that one class (or any class for that matter) by the end of the semester I am out of the dental hygiene program completely.  Talk about scary! 
Well, I was very upset and so during class I started to cry.  I didn't really care who saw me, we have all had our fair share of tears throughout the program.  I just sat in the back, cried, and took notes while my professor carried on with her lecture. 
That night I received a wonderful phone call from a girl in my class.  We get along, but I don't necessarily hang out with her.  She called to check on me, a few girls had noticed how upset I was and they just wanted to cheer me up.   I am really happy that I have such a great support of other students.  We are all going through the same thing, and it is nice to  have someone to talk to who really understands.  It was a precious moment in the midst of a bad day.
9 years ago
 
 
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