A Terrible Situation
Yesterday was a crazy day.
Arose earlier than normal, went through my neurology notes a bit more in preparation for the big test.
Anesthesia rotation from 8:30 to 11:45 -- basically uneventful as Jake and I monitored a case.
I left the rotation a bit early and, still arrayed in my scrub skirt and top, headed to the library with my colorfully tabed notes, neuro book, and notebook.
I began my three hour, open book neuro test shortly before 12 and made my way through the 14 cases. I was a bit spent by the time I finished, and headed for one of my classes.
What was supposed to be the first half of the classtime ended in an emotionally charged situation that was unlike anything I have ever seen or hope to see again. I was sitting there hardly believing what was happening, partially anticipating that something really bad could take place but not believing it would really occur, and then it did. And that was the end of class for the day.
Now the future of our class is up in the air and we might not have an instructor.
It is strange how something that will change future events could be effected in such a short time -- and it wouldn't have taken much to keep it from happening.
Pray for the situation -- for the lady who was teaching us, our class, and that rumors wouldn't spread. (That means no rumors from you, either! :) )
(Maybe I shouldn't post this, but those of you who aren't at the school don't know who I'm talking about anyway.)
Arose earlier than normal, went through my neurology notes a bit more in preparation for the big test.
Anesthesia rotation from 8:30 to 11:45 -- basically uneventful as Jake and I monitored a case.
I left the rotation a bit early and, still arrayed in my scrub skirt and top, headed to the library with my colorfully tabed notes, neuro book, and notebook.
I began my three hour, open book neuro test shortly before 12 and made my way through the 14 cases. I was a bit spent by the time I finished, and headed for one of my classes.
What was supposed to be the first half of the classtime ended in an emotionally charged situation that was unlike anything I have ever seen or hope to see again. I was sitting there hardly believing what was happening, partially anticipating that something really bad could take place but not believing it would really occur, and then it did. And that was the end of class for the day.
Now the future of our class is up in the air and we might not have an instructor.
It is strange how something that will change future events could be effected in such a short time -- and it wouldn't have taken much to keep it from happening.
Pray for the situation -- for the lady who was teaching us, our class, and that rumors wouldn't spread. (That means no rumors from you, either! :) )
(Maybe I shouldn't post this, but those of you who aren't at the school don't know who I'm talking about anyway.)

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