Post 4

I read a post on a blog today and I told my roommate to read it too. Its about a woman going through domestic abuse and feeling like she cant leave. She couldn't believe that that woman would feel so trapped. I was upset at her answer and her attitude. Women are beaten in this day and age, and they do fear getting out. For anyone who hasn't experienced that, it is hard to believe, but no less true. I get so angry how quick people are to judge and to call things a sham.

Post 3

Agh! This blogging thing is lots of work. I found myself wondering what to write about over the weekend but the things I want to say feel too raw.
Once a month i pack my prius and go home for some homemade food and my mom's pampering. I love my mom and the sacrifices she made for me could never be repaid. Seeing my mom and playing with my nephews is what keeps me going. I have four older brothers and they all have boys. It's quite the full house every Sunday at my mom's. I love it there. When I was small the noise used to bother me but now I look forward to it all month long.

Day 2

I had a patient today who reminded me so much of my grandfather. My grandfather was the kindest man to walk the face of this earth. He always carried candies in his pockets and he never had a mean word for anybody. This patient today lay there on the hospital bed while prodded this way and that and he smiled through it all and thanked us over and over. He is really sick and I'm not working over the weekend. I hope he makes it until Monday when I go back in.

Welcome to my blog!!!

So I am not a writer and I don't have much to say. I'm just trying to figure out what all the hype is about blogging. I have a story, I guess that some will find interesting and others will be bored to tears by. Maybe I'll share it or maybe I won't. In the interest of keeping my family's identity private, I probably won't share their pictures.
Anywho, I am a med student now and will talk a lot about that. And maybe about sex too. Just kidding!!! No, no talking about sex... Unless I'm drunk. Kidding again!!! Don't feel pressured to comment. Most of the stuff going on in my life isn't really all that exciting.