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A nurse in the making
In August, I was sucked up by a vacuum. Not like a quantum vacuum in space … more like a giant Hoover.
I remember sitting in my living room minding my own business when all of the sudden I found myself in an enormous pile of crap (minus the fecal matter). It was more like a neighborhood leveled by a tornado. I was surrounded by a plethora of unfamiliar faces, an abundance of information, bandages, textbooks, needles, syringes, flying papers, catheters, dressings, notebooks, and naked plastic dummies. Read more
2 commentsJust call me Maurice Minnifield
I was always told that it is not polite to brag. Bragging is a form of self promotion. And, according to my mother, people that brag have low self esteem and are just looking for attention. All of that may be true, but I am taking a minute to brag! Read more
Alternate careers?
As I sat in the OR waiting for my shift to end, I tried to picture what my life would look like in 10 years. Would I be a nurse coming home to a husband and kids? Would I be back in school pursuing another career … maybe a 4th or 5th? I was amazed to find that no images came to mind.
After several attempts to pull alternate realities from my mind, I decided that it would be easier if I started by eliminating careers that I will not have in the next 10 years.
Unless a miracle happens, I will never be …
1. a midget wrestler
2. a greyhound racing dog
3. a teenage prostitute
4. a male porn star
5. the Queen of England
6. the president of the NAACP
7. an Indian chief
8. a monk
9. a ninja
10. the Toxic Avenger
As disappointing as all of that may sound, I did conclude that I do not hate my job. That’s right! For the first time in my life, the grass is greener on my side. Maybe a nurse will be the right career for me afterall …
To be continued in 10 years …
4 commentsDid I forget your order?
I would gladly wipe dirty butts and watch people bleed out of their eyeballs if it meant that I would never have to set foot in another restaurant where I am the waitress. Read more
6 commentsHow do you spend your 8 hours?
I recently started a new shift at work to accommodate my school schedule. I work 3 to 11 p.m. three days a week.
This new shift has its own set of “benefits” and perks … Read more
5 commentsMy new purpose in life
With all this confusion in Jennifer land, I finally came to a conclusion on what I want to do with my life. Forget nursing … forget journalism … I have decided that I will marry a man who does not mind paying the bills while I sit on my butt all day and write a book. I really think that my purpose in life is to weave an imaginary world for someone else to read. So, do I have any takers? Anyone willing to take care of me?
8 commentsConfessions of a video store clerk
For the past 13 years, I have always had a job (minus three weeks when I moved to Alabama). Each job was interesting in its own way with its own set of pros and cons.
From waitress and factory worker to journalist and photographer, I have experienced a rainbow of careers with very colorful memories. One job had more memories than I care to share, but here is one … Read more
3 commentsAlways lock the door
I learned a valuable lesson this week … Always lock the door when entering a unisex bathroom! Read more
6 commentsBloody eyeballs and aching feet
With one week under my belt as an anesthesia tech, I am feeling more confident about my decision to become a nurse. The week was not without incident and more tiring than I expected, but I made it through without losing my lunch.
It was a long week …
Having only spent time in an OR under anesthesia, I was not quite sure what to expect. I found out quickly that if I wanted to see blood, fat boogers and stomachs cut wide open, I had come to the right place. Read more
Salute to journalism
I am now a productive member of society …
I got my first job in the medical field! I start as an anesthesia tech for Huntsville Hospital on Monday.
What is an anesthesia tech?
Excellent question! I was too busy trying to make a good first impression that I forgot to ask. I am sure that whatever it is I will be great at it!
Goodbye business casual … hello scrubs!
I can finally say goodbye to journalism forever as I happily kick away the desk and slide on a pair of latex gloves.
An official salute to journalism …
This will probably make my parents proud, but I want to spread the journalism love.
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