Since September 2008 my life has been a roller coaster of emotions, tears, fears and now I can add laughter to that list. Seems I have found my spot in nursing again and that is in med surge. Slow my confidence is coming back and I have co workers who all care about each other. We went through the my first quarter meeting and I have recieved a good report from fellow workers and manager. It is still hard going to therapy and dealing with my closet as I call it, but the depression has been lifting. My therapist believes that I suffer from PTSD from my past. Who knows. I know I am thinking better and I am still taking each day as a gift. I am working now on the relationships within my family, and that of letting go. Now looking back, I can not change what had happened, nor the paths I went down. Some of those I choose not to due to my kids and the path I am on today. Funny isn't it, the past that hurts, at times make a person stronger than they thought they are.




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