Calm The F*** Down
This is medical school.
Let me tell you the situation.
There is an 8 hour exam on Friday made of two parts: a written portion and gross anatomy lab practical.
There is a shit-ton of material on this. Including six pages of anatomy terms, physiology, embryology and more.
Everyone is freaked, okay.
Sure, I had anatomy in the past so at lot is at least familiar. It helps a bit.
But you freaking out, saying that no one else can talk about being stressed because you ‘know that they’re not on the same level’ is bullshit.
That is bullshit. Plain and simple.
How the hell do you know that other people aren’t freaking out too?
And what gives you the right to get annoyed by other people complaining when you won’t stop complaining???
Maybe everyone else isn’t as vocal as you in their panic.
Maybe you’re freaking out other people and frustrating them by constantly complaining that you don’t know anything.
Maybe you need to sack up, grow a pair and just do your shit.
It’s only Monday.
Stop saying it’s hopeless.
If you keep acting like this, then it will be hopeless.
Pull your shit together.