So frustrated with therapeutics right now. I just spent 45 minutes trying to figure out how to classify this patient’s acute kidney injury. Mixed information only makes things more difficult. And I still haven’t been able to classify it! BLARG!!!!!!!!
I’m going to end things. Hopefully tonight. Time to confront the issue and move on. He just needs to reply to my text…
Sometimes I wish I weren’t so analytical. Then I wouldn’t have to constantly realize how much of a broken mess I am. Ha! Asian culture. At this point, I don’t think I could possibly hate something else as much as this.
I’m about to get some experience confronting my issues. Baby steps… Baby steps… I’ve thought it through, I know what to say, the end result should leave me with some well-established boundaries.
Nothing will ever be what you expect it to be. You’re going to have to find a healthy balance in order to manage this.
Ug if it weren’t so cold, I would run until I wasn’t frustrated anymore…. okay, deep breathes…
All of these pictures of hot men in fashionable clothing is really inspiring me to go back to the gym! Exams! You will NOT run my life!