“Walking up the steps towards the entrance I couldn’t help
but feel a twinge of apprehension - that intense feeling of butterflies whirling
around my stomach was unmistakable. I felt sick with nerves. Was a really
here!? What if they made a mistake? What if I wasn’t meant to be here at all? I
remember walking through the doors with my hands intertwined with each other, fidgeting
and trying my hardest to keep my anxiety at bay. I surveyed the entrance area as
I stood there with what must have been a look of disbelief on my face - it sure
felt that way inside.
After bringing myself back to my senses, I looked to my left
and saw the familiar sign that read ‘Costa Coffee’. Why not? I thought to
myself, I had time. As I walked through the door way, slowly but surely the unmistakable
delectable aroma of coffee began to fill my nostrils, taking me to a quiet, peaceful
place that made me feel calm again – it’s strange what effects certain smells
can have on you. With time to spare I
collected my coffee, sat down on one of the empty sofas, and began pondering on
what the day would hold for me.
Glaring out of the window, I couldn’t help but notice all
the self-assured, competent students enter the building for what was, for them at
least, an ordinary day. I hoped I would one day be like that. “Hello” Said a voice. I looked over at
the sofa opposite me to see a young girl sitting there, she looked somewhat
familiar. “Hi”, I replied. I couldn’t
help but notice that she looked how I felt. “Sorry
to bother you, but… are you new?” She asked, with a slight quiver in her
voice. “Yes” I said, “Is it your first day too? I think I
remember you from the interview day”. She confirmed she was there and that
this was indeed her first day too. “Nervous?” I asked. She nodded, stared at the floor
as though willing the ground to swallow her whole. I looked at the time and
noticed it was time to head up to the room. “Come
on”, I said, “We’re going to be just
fine”.
This really makes me remember how I felt that day, and I can
say it was a total contrast to how I’m feeling now. I actually do feel like one
of those self-assured students, entering the building each morning with confidence
and enthusiasm… I won’t say competent yet, haha. I still have a lot to learn. I
got told today that I could sign up for a writing class in my spare time if I
wanted to continue with my writing, doing it at uni would definitely be
convenient.
I’m really looking forward to the coming weeks; so much is
going to be happening. Our assignment is finally going to be launched, we’ll be
doing some more clinical skills sessions, receiving our uniforms, and most
exciting of all, we’ll be finding out where we are going on placements, I
cannot wait.
Hope you're all getting on well with whatever you are doing. =)