Gale

Green house.

Yes, hopefully so. Power in numbers. Our cohort is the largest in the program's history, so I think it speaks VOLUMES if this many people are struggling. I hope I can bring positive news with my next blog update. Thank you very much. That's what I tell myself, so I hope all goes well within the coming weeks. It's going to be rough, that much is certain. Thank you, Eden.

The world of Polar Bear Café. It seems like a pretty chill reality to exist in, considering there's friendly talking animals that run restaurants. I'd totally be OK with this. What's your comfort anime, as in what's something you can watch over and over again without getting tired of?

Dark knight.

Necrosis.

What are your thoughts on FromSoftware's new upcoming game, The Duskbloods? An excerpt from the official website, (crudely) translated from Japanese: "This Nintendo Switch 2 software can be played against up to 8 players. The battle between the player and the enemy unfolds. It is a PvPvE-based multiplayer action. The player surpasses humans through the power of special blood. He became a "Twilight Blood Clan" who gained power and became a "Blood of the Beginning" (First Blood)." (Link here: NEWS : 『The Duskbloods』発表 - The Duskbloods OFFICIAL SITE | ダスクブラッド オフィシャルサイト) How do you feel about this game being a Nintendo Switch 2 exclusive? Do you think it will live up to be Bloodborne's spiritual successor? Will we see themes that tie the 2 games together?

I don't do PVP either, so that's 2 of us. Favorite boss/music? - Lady Maria (both fight and music). Favorite area(s)? - So hard to choose! I'd probably say Old Yharnam for lore and atmosphere. Favorite character(s)? - Eileen the Crow. What's your build(s)? - Strength/Skill & Stamina. What's your go-to weapon? - Tie between Ludwig's Holy Blade and the Saw Cleaver. Both are good and fairly easy to use.

Private school (perhaps somewhere secluded).

Bravo to you, Eden. Thank you for sharing your story with us, as learning to love ourselves and figuring out what works for us is such a difficult thing to do. Continue to pursue your love for writing, my friend. Take these experiences and acknowledge them as your own--for they are a part of you. I'm sorry that things were not so great with you and your father. I pray that in the future, you will make the right decision that will allow you to heal and move forward. May fortune and courage guide your steps.

As of my writing of this post, it's been a few days since I last logged on here. It's a short amount of time, in the grand scheme of things, but it goes to show just how busy I've been with school. To cut it short: I didn't do so good on my last exam. For my nursing program, to advance, you need to have an 80% exam average for the semester--among other things like clinical performance and skill checkoffs. I'm sitting right at a 76%, and it's just stressing me out so bad. I left the exam room this past Monday with a broken heart, knowing that all the studying I did in preparation for it amounted to virtually nothing. And no, before you ask, they don't curve grades or lower the exam average requirement. It's a rigorous program for a reason. Or, so they say. Anyway, it's only 4 weeks left until the summer...and I don't know how I'll get through it. April is our busy month, with exams every Monday. It's going to be intense, and oh-so nerve-wracking. Still, I suppose there's a small comfort in mutual suffering with my other classmates. A majority of my cohort is below the 80% exam average as well, so we're all banding together to do what we can to pass. So, 'tis a small bump in the road towards our final destination. I try to look forward with optimism, but it's scary. This isn't my first time with nursing school, and it is bringing up some pretty bad memories that I dare not delve back into (perhaps I will, in due time)... I'm just itching for a break. I'm very fortunate that this program takes summer off, so I can take that time to recharge--maybe pick up a few extra shifts at work--and heal from all the stress. Temporary stress for gradual satisfaction...

Department.

Iconography.

Nasogastric.

Metal Gear.

That's why I am very grateful that my boyfriend's family are always available to watch her while either of us are away for work/school (admittedly, they don't really leave the house unless necessary). Pets are quite a responsibility, and I think it's a noble decision for you to not have a dog in the meantime. Who knows how lonely they'd feel? I suppose you can always settle for a fish!

Ecchymosis.

Onstage.

Antique globe.

I finished work for the week. I do have to say that it wasn't all too bad; I had a pretty light load. It's always nice feeling satisfied knowing that I put my all into something. (Don't worry, I'm not breaking HIPPA...) I had a patient today that was actually interested in becoming a nurse, and the charge nurse asked if I could talk to him. With no hesitation, I introduced myself to him and had a very nice chat. I told him what it was like to start off as a nurse's aide, and then to progress through the program until I earned my RN license. The whole time, he seemed excited the more I told him. I felt honored that I was able to ignite the fires of his enthusiasm. While he was in his late-30's, I admired his determination to change career paths. Nursing certainly isn't for everybody, but I could tell that he was all for it. Most importantly for him: it wasn't too late. It's never too late for anybody! His family had come to visit, and everyone was thanking me for giving him the support to get started. Again, I was truly honored. I'll remember him now, and I wished him luck as I left for the evening.

Grand theft auto.

Eternal.

Golden Snitch.

What I'd probably say would go something like this: "Oh, you don't seem like you want to kill me or anything. Do you see me as a friend?" Have you ever donated blood before?

This is my German Shepherd + Pitbull mix, Poppy. She's a little over a year old now, and she is the best dog I could've asked for (aside from her chewing up my belongings ). The best way I can describe Poppy is that she's very affectionate and clingy; she's a 'velcro dog.' if you will. I don't think she has a mean bone in her body, as she never growls at us or other people. If anything, she's just super hyper so we have to keep her from jumping up on people or guests. With that being said, she's also a massive bed hog. It takes my boyfriend and I an immense amount of effort to kick her off at night before she comes back on to steal her spot. At that point, we just resume to our fates. We do spoil her to death, though. We impulse buy toys for her and treat her out to some McDonald's nuggets or Starbucks Pup Cups after a playdate at the dog park. We have plenty of nicknames for her, including... Pops, Poptart, Poppycorn, Popy, Porpy, Poppy Poo/Poppy Poo Poo/Poppy Poops, Poppus Poopus, The Pops, and many, MANY more. Poppy is honestly my first real dog (that wasn't just a family dog). My boyfriend and I take care of her to the best of our abilities, and we love her oh so much. Anyway, that's my spiel about my pup. Be grateful that I did not spam this thread with Poppy pictures; I have an alarming number of photos on my phone.

I feel sore, simply put. I must've slept in a weird position the other night, because my neck feels extremely stiff. It's gotten better as time went on, and I've used some lidocaine cream to help with the pain.