I have a test to take on Thursday that will clear me to take another test in 5 - 8 months. Then I will be done with tests... for about 10 years. Do I think I'm ready...? Heck no. Do I think I'll pass...? Maybe. Am I worried about it...? Just a little. I felt less prepared for my USMLE Part III exam and did well. I was freaking out about my USMLE Part II exam and obviously passed. So, I'm the eternal optimist.
So as not to take up too much time... I need to sleep to get up and keep studying tomorrow... I thought I would share a poem by Emily Dickinson entitled "Hope."
HopeHope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune--without the words,
And never stops at all,
And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.
I've heard it in the chillest land,
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.