Since I started college at 28 I had planned to get into higher level medical care.
Although between taking care of my grandmother (cancer) and grandfather (Alzheimer's) delayed me.
These delays got worse when the pandemic made it so I couldn't get any volunteer hours so I went back to school to become a medical professional.
It all finally comes to this moment.
The great part is what was once a weakness the past three years I have tons of medical experience.
Search n rescue, NREMT, WEMT, fema certified, medical assisting degree, and most recently field training officer status.
I have worked in the field, on the side of mountains, in hospitals, clinics, doctors offices, on ambulances, as standby for events including team USA feild hocky and in advanced specialties of pulmonary and cardiology.
All this effort years of focus on my growth and skill set is now going to lead to a judgement.
I feel prepared but no one ever knows how the winds will blow.
I look forward to a few months from now this process being over and the next phase of my life beginning.
I don't even know where I will be living or if the place I called home the last few years will cease to exist.
