I don't like to talk grades, but I'm going to for the sake of blogging. I have a 4.0. Many are amazed by this. I'm not really sure how it happened and I don't take credit for it happening, but it did. My first B on a nursing test happened last semester, but I was able to pull the grade back to an A average before the semester ended. This semester, my test grades in my three classes are the following: 88, 80.03, and 83.75 (that last one isn't officially posted yet, but I'm pretty sure that is the name it will go by).
I have senioritis in its deepest form. In fact, I have already figured out that if I pull all Bs this semester, I will still graduate Summa Cum Laude (3.90845) and I'm ok with that. You see, I think an employer will look at that and see about the same thing as they would see with a 4.0.
If you know me, you know this peace is a weird one. I have been so grade obsessed my entire college career. I'm not highly competitive with others but I am when it comes to myself. I'm finally losing to past-Kaelyn and I'm ok with that and I know why...
I finally feel like a nurse. I love my clinical rotations this semester. For one of them I am with a school nurse and for the other I am at Parkland on a step-down ICU/telemetry floor. I feel like I may have what it takes to eventually be trusted with a patient one day. It is an AMAZING feeling that trumps any feeling that a grade can give me. I am going to be a nurse and a good one, at that.
Still, I'm frustrated with my slackerness lately. I don't study. I can't force myself. I won't force myself.
I feel so dumb because I'm so close to the end (69 days and 11 hours from my last undergraduate final exam EVER). This is very comparable to the last 400 meters of a long run. You're so close to the end. If you sprint that last 400 meters, it will suck. You will hurt & your body will probably hate you for the time being. But at the end, you will be so proud of yourself & your body will reward you with endorphins.
This is me. Unable to recognize that there will be endorphins at the end of this if I just suck it up. No, I'm ok with a little shortness of breath and some sweat. Who needs endorphins?