It feels like I just wrote one of these, but that’s probably because I posted two other posts in between my round-ups.
Anyway, I feel like I’ve covered what’s been on my mind in the last post. That whole ‘life-and-death’ thing always hangs around me like this terrible grey cloud of doom. It doesn’t help that I’m really tired today and the sky is gloomy outside. I will die in the winter in Melbourne. Seasonal Affective Disorder will be a thing.
I have one more week of Emergency left, but honestly, Wednesday morning will be my last. I’m flying home (Again) this week because I’m hoping to get my visa health check-up done with. I bought my flight tickets and contacted people about my accommodation two days ago and I can feel my stress levels increase. So much pressure! Everything is becoming realer and I’m going into panic mode.
Obs and Gynae in a week. ugh.