#skressed

I am fucking stressed 🤷🏾‍♀️. Like a constant state of stressed the fuck out.

problems of color include having anxiety about going to the hair salon

Being single during cuffing season is skressful!

Some people take cigarette breaks, i take potato chip breaks.

Today was one of those days where people kept asking me for stuff. I had a photo shoot this morning for a med school newsletter on my research award. I had to give a standardized patient the terrible news that their baby has anencephaly. This was a practice session so we're not caught off guard too much in third year. It was fake but it felt real. I asked someone to handle something like three times and they finally got back to me. There was a group simulation as if we were seeing someone with a TBI. Then I was at a 2 hour workshop on suturing and splinting. I was trying to study at some point and people kept trying to talk to me while I'm busy. My research project had a snag in which we thought that another researcher would be cool with us adapting a survey that he made as long as we cite him but he is still thinking about it. My childhood best friend is in town this week and I don't have time to see her because of my schedule and I have a test on Monday. It's days like these where I start thinking about doing radiology so people would leave me alone for more than 10 minutes.