There have been lots of tiny miracles in our lives.
The one I want to talk about today is going to work. I felt SO at home. I’ve had quite a few nursing jobs (ok, this is #6) and it’s always been a HORRIBLE transition. I’ve had a lot of private tears about how it’s all going. It’s just hard to get on a new unit with new people and new doctors and take it all in.
But, last Thursday was my first shift on the floor and I felt like I could have gone off on my own at any moment. I really felt like this was something I could do.
I know that God is watching out for me, he’s helping me be comfortable with my situation here. I feel really lucky. On a less miraculous side, these girls have some SERIOUS language issues. I have rarely heard the F word used in so many imaginative ways. I wasn’t one to rock the boat on my FIRST day, but any of you have ideas on getting that to stop, at least around me?
In other news, I talked to Spencer’s new principal today. He’s in a gifted cluster class (whatever the heck that means!?) already, so that’s great. She also said that his teacher is REALLY loving and will do a great job at integrating him into the school. I’m extra nervous because it seems like no one in our ward goes to this school. We even have a meet the teacher night next week. HORRAY! Everything I’ve ever wanted.
SO many tiny miracles in each of our lives. I know that when I notice them I am SO much happier. I feel very blessed by how Heavenly Father watches out for me.