I finally talked to my dad a couple of days ago about doing the whole CNA thing. I had been dreading doing it because I really didn't know what he was going to say. After a lot of discussion I learned that my dad wasn't really enthusiastic about me doing something like that because he said that it was "beneath me" I think he meant in two ways: The whole patients and cleaning them up thing and the fact that I want to become a BSN and then a PA, and a CNA is like the lowest you can get in the medical field.
Another reason was because he thought that I could get comfortable with the job I would get being a CNA and give up on going any farther. He has apparently seen a lot of people do that and thought that I would do the same with is completely ridiculous.
I didn't tell him about the particulars for many reasons; one of them is I can't remember them sweatdrop xp and the other is that I didn't want him to go back on what he said. He is completely obsessed with money--especially gas money for some odd reason(he used to get a ride to work with me in the mornings when I went to school that early and stayed that late--basically forced me to have a schedule that would let him do that------and now he is still going to work with my mom on the weeks she goes to the office.) So I completely left out that the place where I'm going to take classes is far out somewhere beyond yonder hills. razz
He made me talk to him today about my schedule and what classes I'm going to be taking next semester.----the gist of what happened is that as always he is pressuring me to get into nursing school AT AN INSANE PACE. And that he got mad at me for telling him that I didn't think that American Politics which I took a long time ago didn't count for a humanities course to replace Intro to Sociology.
He thinks I completely wasted 3 hours this semester. mad No wonder he is always so mean to me.
Anyway it wasn't pleasant. He freaked out on me again. Not surprising.
 Jaded Tatersalad · Fri Mar 30, 2007 @ 04:34am · 1 Comments |
