First really tense discussion with my husband about how my studies are stressing our family. As a couple we don't argue (loud voices, harsh words) but this is about as bad as a discussion can get for us. He feels neglected, he feels guilty for not making more $$ to contribute to the family when I complain about being exhausted, all the standard things you hear nursing students complain about.
It wasn't a great evening, but on a weird level I feel like I've earned a pre-nursing badge of sorts - isn't that strange?
<-- insert hysterical laughter