It will give you a night you won’t remember. 10. You first think it’s a good idea. 9. Then you feel it isn’t hitting fast enough, so you order another round. 8. Dear god, you’re starting to feel it. Here we go. 7. Phase one: feeling yo self 6. Phase two: i’m so rich…drinks for everyone!!!
My younger brother is six years younger than me, but not any less of a friend to me. I vividly remember when he was being born. It was the middle of the night and my parents came to my bedroom door, telling me that Grandma and Grandpa were coming over because my little brother was being born. I went back to sleep for maybe another hour, but I was too excited. So, I walked downstairs to my grandparents reading in the family room, clearly anxiously waiting for their newest grandchild. I was seven years old then. Now, I am twenty-one and my brother is fourteen, almost fifteen. Some people are baffled by the six-year difference. I just think it is normal. Honestly, the age difference did us well. You know those petty things siblings fight about? Borrowing clothes, stealing friends, so-and-so did something annoying in school today, etc.? Never. My
Between the long labs, the hard tests and the amount of symptoms you have to remember, nursing school can be tough. Here are twelve GIFs that will help perfectly explain what nursing school feels like. 12. Before the semester even begins..we are already behind in class work. 11. While everyone else is sleeping..we are up reading 5 chapters in our textbook. 10. Our internships are no joke. 9. When taking a test…all the answers are correct, you just need to find the BEST one. Critical thinking is a skill that is taught until it is a fundamental part of your decision making skills. 8. Everyone thinks you can fix all their problems. 7. Nursing students study for weeks before a test…and still fail.
To the friend who I love and have never admitted it, They say that love does not break you, but that it sets you free. In some ways, loving you has set me free by showing me how to care so deeply about someone else. It has showed me how much one person can care for another. But in some ways, it doesn’t set you free. I haven’t told you how I feel, I can’t tell you. It’s truly like being stuck and feel like you can’t move without making a wrong choice. If I don’t tell you, you’ll never know and I will never know if you have the chance to feel the same. If I tell you, everything can change. What if I didn’t have you in my life? It always sucks losing a close friend, but how do you lose someone you love so deeply? I am
What were you wearing? Are you sure you said no? Did you push him away? Were you drunk? Did you tease him? Are you lying? These are just some of the questions that bombarded me when I was finally able to tell my closest friends what had happened a few days prior. After I told them that a man had held me down and raped me. My story begins with my friend, let’s call her Vicky, and I driving around looking for something to do. She was on her phone, using Tinder, as always. She found a decent looking country boy and found out he had a friend he was currently with. We decided it would be cool to all hang out together. We met in a Meijer and sat in our cars trying to figure out what we were going to do next. The friend spoke up and said,
