
Ah, yes, midterms. Anna wrote about them last week before
they truly began, so now that they are over and I've had a weekend
to reflect, here's what I learned (or what I knew but had
reinforced): my class is my family. I would not have survived
midterms (or first year) without my classmates to help me prepare,
get through and recover. They're there to listen when you need to
complain about studying, and to motivate you when things get
tough. Sure, I have my real family and my friends outside of
vet school, but they can only help up to a point. Not to
mention that my non-vet friends and family don't necessarily want
to hear about the pig parasites I have to study or how difficult
the dissection was this week. The 130 people I see everyday
know exactly what I'm going through because they're going through
it too.
It's not even just the emotional support that this incredible
network provides. Many of my awe...
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