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."
Hope
Hope is the thing with feathersThat 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.
3 comments:
I'm not tired of your posts, Veronica. It is hard to come up with something every day, isn't it?? You will go great with your testing!!
betty
I was so pleased to read one of my favourite Emily Dickinson poems on your journal today.
I have always, insitinctively, believed in the 'cup half full' saying.
Positivity is a blessing. You have it by the cupfull.
Jeanie xx
I've been enjoying reading your posts every day! Mine from yesterday was pretty pitiful; I'm having trouble coming up with something to write everyday too.
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