So, I started off not having a good morning yesterday and told myself to be strong for the interview. I got there a 1/2 hr early (which I never get anywhere early) and had lots of thinking time on my hands. Once I got into the hospital, I realized that I was back in one of those scary places, the kind that I had just left 2 1/2 weeks ago when my father passed away. I ofcourse felt the "elephant" that periodically has been sitting on my chest since that day. I interviewed with the Director of Radiology & a teacher, who is a friend of the family (so I know she explained to the Director before I came in) I made it most of the way through my interview and then the tears started, which I couldn't stop. The Director said she understood since her husband had just passed away recently and not to apologize. A few more questions later and my interview was done, at that point a student came by to take me for a tour of the hospital. All & all, I think it went well but we will see come March!!!
15 years ago
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GOOD LUCK GESS! i know you've been looking forward to this...
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