EEEEEEEK. You guys, I sat for the EPPP yesterday morning, which is the licensure exam for clinical psychologists. It took me just under four hours to finish and I walked out feeling like the biggest failure in the world. I sat in the bathroom after the test and cried some self-pity tears before I could even pick myself up to go home. I've been studying 10-15 hours a week since the end of June and I still left the test feeling like I guessed on half of it. Bad news is, I won't find out my score until around November 6th.
Good news is, DH is absolutely most incredible human being. He took SUCH good care of me yesterday! He let me pick whatever I wanted to do, and held me when I cried, and gave me tons of pep talks throughout the day. We tried to go out to brunch and get some drinks after the test, but I was too sad and not wanting to be in public. Instead, we went to the grocery store, bought a shit ton of champagne, and sat around the house all day drinking mimosas and watching movies. He took such great care of me. It was such an emotional, intense day, and I'm so lucky for him.
Days like yesterday make me so happy to have a life partner. This test was probably the biggest hurdle I've had to face since starting grad school and entering my field, and DH supported me so well. So I'm curious... when has your DH/FI really come through for you in a huge way?
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Re: Took the biggest test of my life this weekend
Congratulations on making it through that test! It's the little victories that help along the way. You have been studying for so long and so intensely, I am not surprised that you had an emotional day.
Your H sounds awesome and I am so glad that he took such good care of you. November 6th will be here before you know it!
H was so supportive when I lost my grandfather (who was basically my father) and really stepped up for me and my family. We were still bf/gf at the time and had only been dating for about 6 months. His support during that time made me 100% sure he was the one.
I did not. I passed. And with plenty of room to spare. I promise you, you did better than you think you did.
I'm sure you rocked that test Lady!!!
I was having a freak out about one of my midterm presentations last week. I was just having a hard time starting it because everything I wrote sounded like complete crap. It was so frustrating for me that I ended up crying on the couch, worrying about failing, since this class only has a grade for the midterm and the Final.
He held me and talked me through the worrying until I was calmed down enough to actually be productive. He then made dinner for me and helped me brainstorm so that I had a more cohesive beginning and then he read over my outline. He then made me take a break and relax, so that I could finish writing the body of it the next day.
It was nice to know that even when I'm being ridiculous by over worrying, he's willing to talk me down, and help me fix it, and then make sure that I could relax enough to be ok later.
I'm sure you did great. And even if you didn't, it's not the end of the world. So really, there's nothing to stress about either way. (Gee, that probably magically made you feel better huh!)
I know what it's like to stress even when you shouldn't! But your H is doing so good at being supportive!