Second semester started (technically) today, but it was a snow day. We do clinicals in a real hospital, and while I'm super excited, I'm also super-duper scared. I felt like this last semester, too, and everything was fine in the end, even though there were days when I felt like I was going to die. I made friends, and learned a lot, and the same will be true for this semester, too. I'm just terrified. Understandably.
It will be okay. Maybe not right away, but it will be okay in the end. I know it will. I've made it this far, with all the stumbling blocks put in my way, and I can't quit now just because I'm scared.