The change in internship is not going to happen. I head back to the "nut house" on Wednesday or when the snow melts, which ever comes last. We're under 7 inches of snow and for us, that's a lot.
I'm okay with going back to the psych ward. I'm comfortable there. Sorta. I know the ropes, know my supervisor, understand the expectations of my role, so that makes it not as stressful as thinking about moving to a new place. But it's the psych ward... where people are suicidal, beside themselves with "internal stimuli", and generally in a bad place in life. So that makes it potentially a stressful place for me.
I pray for patience, wisdom, and guidance.
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