i broke my nose when i was 11 & i showed someone a pic of me before i broke it & they were like this doesn’t look like you & i jokingly said oh probs bc i broke my nose & they were like yeah thats it! now i have to live not knowing if i’d be 10x hotter if i hadn’t broke my nose
it’s an existential crisis to go the gym and not know if people are staring at you bc A) you’re hot B) you’re doing something wrong or C) they are disassociating into the void
im overrrr the “hoping for the best but expecting the worst” mentality. im expecting the best. that’s it. period. only the best things in whatever form they may come.
registering for classes in undergrad used to be so stressful but registering for classes in grad school is like OoOoh NoOo only 80 spots left in advanced research and there’s 3 people in my cohort...
extremely humbled by a patient i took care of for an entire shift who said to me “honey you’re gonna be a great nurse :)”
lmao THANKS my 2 years of experience really ain’t shit huh