The Struggle Of Finals Week, As Told By 'Bridesmaids'

The Struggle Of Finals Week, As Told By 'Bridesmaids'

We all know these emotions a little too well.

If you ask any student what week they dread, 99.99% of the time it'll be finals week (there's always one kid who loves a test...I aspire to be like you). But as for the rest of us test-hating people, finals week can get a one way ticket to China – I'll even buy it.

Since we can't stop the wrath of finals week, all we can do is try to stay somewhat sane throughout it. We all go through the same rollercoaster of emotions during this week, but misery loves company and we will get through this together.

The week before finals when you need to get every bit of fun out of your system.

When the weekend is over and you realize you need to start studying, but you're not quite ready yet.

You've been studying for approximately an hour and the stress is coming in hot.

The exams have started and there is no end in sight.

You're going crazy. You're brain hurts. You don't know what day it is and you're tired even with four cups of Starbs in your system.

At this point in the week you're over it and will do anything to get out of an exam.

Best feeling is walking out of the the testing center like you own the place and not caring one bit about your score because the only thing that matters is that you're done and you survived.


We got this people. Stay strong because pain is temporary, but GPA is forever.

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5 Things I Learned While Being A CNA

It's more than just $10 an hour. It is priceless.

If I asked you to wipe someone's butt for $10 would you do it? If I asked you to give a shower to a blind, mentally confused person for $10 would you do it? If I asked you to simply wear a shirt stained with feces that was not your own for 12+ hours for $10 would you do it?

You probably wouldn't do it. I do it every day. During the course of one hour I change diapers, give showers to those who can no longer bathe themselves, feed mouths that sometimes can no longer speak and show love to some that do not even know I am there all for ten dollars.

I am a certified nursing assistant.

My experiences while working as a CNA have made me realize a few things that I believe every person should consider, especially those that are in the medical field.

1. The World Needs More People To Care

Working as a nursing assistant is not my only source of income. For the past year I have also worked as a waitress. There are nights that I make triple the amount while working as a waitress for 6 hours than I make while taking care of several lives during a 12 hour shift. Don't get me wrong, being a waitress is not a piece of cake. I do, however, find it upsetting that people care more about the quality of their food than the quality of care that human beings are receiving. I think the problem with the world is that we need to care more or more people need to start caring.

2. I Would Do This Job For Free

One of my teachers in high school said "I love my job so much, if I didn't have to pay bills, I would do it for free." I had no clue what this guy was talking about. He would work for free? He would teach drama filled, immature high school students for free? He's crazy.

I thought he was crazy until I became a CNA. Now I can honestly say that this is a job I would do for free. I would do it for free? I'd wipe butts for free? I must be crazy.

There is a very common misconception that I am just a butt-wiper, but I am more than that. I save lives!

Every night I walk into work with a smile on my face at 5:00 PM, and I leave with a grin plastered on my face from ear to ear every morning at 5:30 AM. These people are not just patients, they are my family. I am the last face they see at night and the first one they talk to in the morning.

3. Eat Dessert First

Eat your dessert first. My biggest pet peeve is when I hear another CNA yell at another human being as if they are being scolded. One day I witnessed a co-worker take away a resident's ice cream, because they insisted the resident needed to "get their protein."

Although that may be true, we are here to take care of the patients because they can't do it themselves. Residents do not pay thousands of dollars each month to be treated as if they are pests. Our ninety-year-old patients do not need to be treated as children. Our job is not to boss our patients around.

This might be their last damn meal and you stole their ice cream and forced them to eat a tasteless cafeteria puree.

Since that day I have chosen to eat desserts first when I go out to eat. The next second of my life is not promised. Yes, I would rather consume an entire dessert by myself and be too full to finish my main course, than to eat my pasta and say something along the lines of "No, I'll pass on cheesecake. I'll take the check."

A bowl of ice cream is not going to decrease the length of anyone's life any more than a ham sandwich is going to increase the length of anyone's life. Therefore, I give my patients their dessert first.

4. Life Goes On

This phrase is simply a phrase until life experience gives it a real meaning. If you and your boyfriend break up or you get a bad grade on a test life will still continue. Life goes on.

As a health care professional you make memories and bonds with patients and residents. This summer a resident that I was close to was slowly slipping away. I knew, the nurses knew and the family knew. Just because you know doesn't mean that you're ready. I tried my best to fit in a quick lunch break and even though I rushed to get back, I was too late. The nurse asked me to fulfill my duty to carry on with post-mortem care. My eyes were filled with tears as I gathered my supplies to perform the routine bed bath. I brushed their hair one last time, closed their eye lids and talked to them while cleansing their still lifeless body. Through the entire process I talked and explained what I was doing as I would if my patient were still living.

That night changed my life.

How could they be gone just like that? I tried to collect my thoughts for a moment. I broke down for a second before *ding* my next call. I didn't have a moment to break down, because life goes on.

So, I walked into my next residents room and laughed and joked with them as I normally would. I put on a smile and I probably gave more hugs that night than I normally do.

That night I learned something. Life goes on, no matter how bad you want it to just slow down. Never take anything for granted.

5. My Patients Give My Life Meaning

My residents gave my life a new meaning. I will never forget the day I worked twelve hours and the person that was supposed to come in for me never showed up. I needed coffee, rest, breakfast or preferably all of the above. I recall feeling exasperated and now I regret slightly pondering to myself "Should I really be spending my summer like this?" Something happened that changed my view on life completely. I walked into a resident's room and said "Don't worry it's not Thursday yet", since I had told her on that Tuesday morning that she wouldn't see me until I worked again on Thursday. She laughed and exclaimed "I didn't think so, but I didn't want to say anything," she chuckled and then she smiled at me again before she said, "Well... I am glad you're still here." The look on her face did nothing less than prove her words to be true. That's when I realized that I was right where I needed to be.

Yes, I was exhausted. Yes, I needed caffeine or a sufficient amount of sleep. My job is not just a job. My work is not for a paycheck. My residents mean more to me than any amount of money.

I don't mind doing what I do for $10; because you can't put a price on love. The memories that I have with my patients are priceless.

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To The Undergrad Getting Grief For Choosing A 'Useless' Major, You'll Find Your Way

Yes, it is perfectly fine to not know what you want to do for a career while you're still in college.


I am a sophomore double-majoring in communications studies and film media, and boy do I hate telling that to adults... or really anyone in the sciences or engineering fields.

The most common questions I get asked by family members, peers, friends, you name it, are:

"What can you even do with those majors?"

"What kinds of careers can you get with that?"

"Why'd you pick those majors?"

All of these questions come with a hint of concern from the speaker that I will be unemployed and broke as a thirty-year-old — not to mention the sly comments typically following these questions as well, stating how easy communications classes seem compared to those with nursing or biology majors.

Now, I'm not saying that my majors are necessarily difficult, but I won't let others make that judgment for me. Every field of study has its easy days and its hard days, and it's all relative to who you're talking to.

A few months ago, my cousin, a mechanical engineering major, told me he thought of me when he went on vacation to Virginia Beach. He and his girlfriend happened to pass a street performer doing magic on a sidewalk, so they stopped to watch the show. The magician turned out to be extremely talented and even said that he had been doing this as his main job for the past twenty years. However, the magician ended the show by saying, "This is why you don't major in communications, like I did."

My cousin got a chuckle out of the story, but it angered me.

Just because this singular man did not utilize his major does not mean that I will do the same. Most of those outside of the major are unaware of how big of an impact the communications field has on society. On top of this, there are so many job options available to people in this field straight out of college. Am I still worried about finding a job? Well, yes, people questioning my choice of major have made me more nervous about it. But regardless, I know it is not a dead-end.

Do I know what I want to do for a career? No... but I now know that that's OK! We don't have to know right now. Why rush the future and end up with a job that you absolutely hate? I'd much rather take my time now, sorting myself out and figuring out my strengths and interests so I can pursue the career that is right for me. I finally was able to find majors that I am happy with, so I will not settle for the judgments I get just because they aren't the most prestigious ones.

College is meant for learning, growing as an individual, and finding your right path in life. If we all came in freshman year with our lives planned out in full already, what would be the point of going to school? We have to take advantage of these two, four, five, or however many years of school it takes for us to get where we need to be and do as much learning as we can about class material and about ourselves.

So, for anyone that experiences judgment for majoring in art, theater, film, psychology, communications, or any other majors that may be looked down upon from time to time, don't let that discourage you. Take pride in your major, no matter what it is! As long as you work hard and work towards your goals you will make your own successes in life.

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