Confessions of an Insomniac
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The scent of death

February 14th, 2010 | Category: Bad Day, alabama, school

Death is inevitable. It is the natural termination of life.

I completely understand the purpose behind death and the reasons why our lives must always come to an abrupt end. However, I am at a loss for words when it comes to tragic deaths … accidents, murder. Read more

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A nurse in the making

December 11th, 2009 | Category: Career, Nurse, journalism, school

hoover vacuumIn 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

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No path is easy

August 22nd, 2009 | Category: Nurse, change, school

nursing schoolI officially started nursing school on Wednesday! I am not sure what I expected. Did I think I would be a natural and not have to work as hard as the others to pass the program? What was going through my mind the day I first decided to make such a drastic career change? Read more

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Just call me Maurice Minnifield

April 19th, 2009 | Category: Career, Northern Exposure, Nurse, school

maurice minnifieldI 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

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Coming up for air

November 25th, 2008 | Category: Bad Day, Holidays, school

drowningI floated to the surface of an almost frozen lake this morning and shouted to everyone that could hear … “I will survive.” The sound of Gloria Gaynor’s whiney voice played out the familiar tune in the background. Read more

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Missing in action

September 11th, 2008 | Category: Writing, school

Do you ever get the feeling that I spend more time making excuses for not writing blogs than actually just doing it? Well, this particular blog is not the exception. This is just another excuse from your very own insomniac. You might be asking yourself at this very moment … what’s your excuse this time? Read more

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First week of school

August 26th, 2008 | Category: Growing up, People watching, change, school

I made it through the first week of school. The feelings of doubt carry over into the second, but I talked myself out of dropping all of my classes. Read more

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Back to school

August 17th, 2008 | Category: Growing up, Happiness, change, school

The fear, the humiliation, the excitement, the anticipation, the anxiety …

Armed with a rainbow of emotions, I start school tomorrow. Read more

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