Hiiiiiiii ! Time for
part 4 \o/ ! Today it's about
D Day, ^.^ i decided not to talk about the wait of the results today, because D Day is a bit longer than I thought ;P
D Day organization You need to know the exam takes place
25-30km from the med school, so a lot of students choose to sleep at
hotel to make sure they wont be late. I did it too, I
booked a room a few days before with 2 of my
friends (let's call them L and M).I wont tell you this story, because it's
REALLY LONG. But you need to know that I knew L since I was 12, and M since I was 3.
Something happened that day, and kinda
broke my friendship with M. End of the story. I tell you this to let you know that the concours can drive people crazy, and
make them forget about important things as friendship.
D Day incoming I
slept 1h at night , because I was really
stressed. I had to get up at
6:30, but I get up at
5, went to the bathroom and
talked to myself in the mirror "
t'es une championne t'es une championne t'es une championne t'es une championne.." (= you're a champion)
I did not had dinner the day before, and I left the room without having a breakfast. I wanted to take a coffee, but I felt too
sick to try.
When I get into the
exam place, it was so impressive that this day will
stay in my memory forever. This day is called "
reality".
Because you enter and you
SEE with your own eyes
2500 students. And you know you have to
beat them all, and in "reality day"
the war is real.
In reality day your work has to pay.
Right ?
I went to my table. There was my name on it, and
also a number, to make us find the place easily.
125. It hasn't even started and
I was already a number. Maybe to make me sure why I was there after all. Maybe not.
But
who cares about our feelings in such a situation ?
They let us do. They let us fight. Nobody cares. Except the other students. But the orther students are
ennemies. So ... ?
D Day. D Day. D Day. When your at the
125th table, you know it's coming, and you wanna run as far as possible, but
you have to face what you are here for.
4 tests today. The first is the
physics test. During
1h30.
It starts at
9:00.
It's
8:50. Waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
9:00.
Take your pen.
Let the war begin. I'm glad, I know exactly what to do.
I'm writing I'm writing I'm writing. I take a look around, some students seem lost. It makes me a bit more
confident. I feel like I'm the best. Because I have to feel this way.
9:54. I'm .. I'm
tired.
10:10 keep going.
...
10:20. What happened ? Great. Amazing.
I lost 10min. I slept.
10 min left.
10:30. Done.
You did not finish -impossible to finish a physics subject in 1:30 , it's on purpose, you just have to do your best- you feel guilty for falling asleep, but
you feel proud. Good start girl, good start.
Time for a break. You go out to
breathe, you don't wanna see anyone you know. You did not turn on your phone, then you'll be
alone.
You're
starving. But you feel so
sick, you can't eat, in case of you would
vomit. It would be a lost of time.
11:00 ,
chemistery test.
Wait. Wait wait wait. You
turn the pages.
You never seen such things before.
You're not used to such exercices.
You're not. You were supposed to.
Oh my god oh my god. Look around.
Panick.
Heartbeat.
Just breath, just
breath. You feel like you're gonna
faint. It's been hours you did not eat or sleep, you just can't have
hypertension.
You take a
deep breath.
11:15. What ?? Well, you worked hard during 3 months.
Keep going. Just keep going.
12:30. End of the test.
You don't know what to think, so
you don't think. You just
count. You count everything you can, you
count all the students as far as you can see, you
count how many students around you have a blue pen, and how many have a black one. Who wear boots. Who wear baskets. Everything you can. Just
to forget the pressure.
Lunch break. You
turn on the phone, to go see M and L. You got a salad. You
eat half of it. And you hear a
little voice, a voice you know well now "
you did not eat well. Again ? Careful."
Shut up. I know what I'm doing. I always knew.
2:00.
Anatomy test. Anatomy is
MY subject. I was known at the med school to be one of the best at it.
It's
my time.
Remember what you said to yourself this morning ?
You're a champion.
Go.
You know EVERYTHING you read. You're
proud. Your hard work was not in vain. You feel really
sleepy tho. You have to concentrate really hard
not to fall asleep You finish at
2:35. The end is at
3:00. You finally can sleep.
You sleep until the end.
Time for the break. You stay at your table,
counting.
3:30.
Biology test. You're so
tired you hope you'll die right now. But you don't. Just
1h30 left. And you'll sleep.
Keep the hell going. The test is not difficult. You've seen worse. You're writing. You feel
proud, you feel like you worked for something.
5:00. End of the test.
We have to wait until
5:30, then they can count all the sheets.
I'll remember this time my whole life. I felt
FREE.
Students were screaming "
VACAAAAAAAAAAANCES !" ( =
holidays) and we just
hit on our tables, all at once. We were all
screaming, we felt so
RELEASED.
We did for so loooong that my hand started
hurting me.
I was so
happy. I was not thinking about anything else. I called this moment :
pure happiness.
Because it's the
satisfaction ! The satisfaction after the hard working.
I swear,
happiness. So so so much
happiness.
In the micro : "
Bonnes vacances" (=
enjoy your holidays).
You get up.
And you run as fast as you can run. You wanna
breathe. You wanna
breathe.
You go out,
year 2 students are waiting in front of the building with their
blouse. I told you.
Happiness.
Because they are hope.
They are your hope. Everyone is hugging each other, some students brought alcohol and are drinking as **** - I ran away lol because I don't drink and they were putting bottles in 1st year student's mouths -
I sat somewhere, a bit far from the others. If I could, I would lay down and sleep, right now.
I'm crying.
I'm crying because for the first time in 3 months,
I'm happy.
I'm happy. Some students are staying the night
to party. Outside haha, in front of the building. I don't want to stay, I wanna sleep.
I'll go home. I call M and L, we go to the train station.
Oops. My travel card is not working. Whatever, I'll buy a ticket. I line up. They are a lot of people.
You know what ? L and M left me. They're gone. They told they did noy wanna wait. I'll do
1:30 of route alone. Thanks again girls.
Thanks. It does not look like a big deal, but when you're
tired as **** you just wanna your friends to be close to you until you go home.
Whatever.
I waited
20min, bought my ticket. Trains problems.. Great. Luckily I just waited
25min. I could not find a place to seat. I turned my music on not to fall asleep -I was standing up, but I swear I was so sleepy I could lol-
2h to get home. I feel
weird. I can't describe.
Sleepy, starving, happy, whatever you want, just know it can't be described.
HOME. FREEDOM. BED. It's
9pm. You just
throw yourself in bed, with all your clothes, and you
fall asleep, crying.
Crying because you waited for this time so long..I
slept for houuuurs. When I get up it was
2:30pm , and I stayed in bed until
6pm. I ate. And I thought about all this time I did not ate..
****. My
iron pills. 2 days without taking them. Great, the doctor is gonna
kill me.
I went to the doctor a few days after, to check if everything was okay with all these days of non-eating non-sleeping. My
iron level was so down, that the doctor was shocked. And
angry.
Because he knows it was all my fault,
he knows what I did to myself.
He asked my mum to watch after me, and mum
kept an eye on me -checking if I was eating etc- all holidays lol.I like to travel and I did not travel during those holidays, but I can assure you they were the best of my
whole life.
I was
sleepiiiiiiiiiiiiiing.
I went out a bit to see some friends I did not see since 3months, I felt
free, so
free.
Here and there , I heard the voice again "
are you sure of what you did at the exam day?"
Shut up. Let me live.
Please let me live for now. I could handle it til the end ! I could !
I ****ing could. Leave me alone.
Let me forget.
And I forgot.
I just lived. I finally had a life, a real one, without pressure.
3 weeks of life. It was better than I expected.
Life.
Just
life.
Happiness.
Thanks for reading
Next time : going back to school for the semester 2 , waiting for the results, and results day !
Love you