Nearly There... When Peers Disappear
I took for granted all the peer support I have had since beginning my pre-licensed hours. I marvel at how I missed the wise minds and supervisors I had at my disposal since the beginning. Mind you, some supervisors were better than others for sure, but the wealth I stumbled upon evaded me until it grew less bountiful. As I’m nearing the end of these long, hard-earned 3000 hours, I notice an icy stillness and silence beginning to creep in. At hour number one, it started out like a race. Sprinting as fast as you can to get away from the very beginning, hoping to outrun your shame of inexperience. I wanted to know more, do better, be the best. I had very little tolerance for mistakes or missteps. I needed to be seen as gifted. In order to do this, I had to seek out the flaws associated with my peers. Peers who were also running their own race, running away from their own inexperience. This is the conflict I created, I loved their support, their understanding, the...