
January 11, 2026 –
I’ve still got it
Thank goodness I wore my runners and socks to the Basic First Aid class I went to this weekend. Normally I wear Crocs or Uggs (with no socks). We were indoors for the whole day and our shoes were left outside of the room. I cannot believe that I have returned to a first aid class to acquire certification for work. I needed to do this class on Saturday so that I can take my class from the university off campus. It’s part of FRASP, the Field Risk Assessment and Safety Plan. It’s a lengthy form asking about the safety of those heading off campus. although I am only bringing my class to an elementary school as part of their coursework, a plan needs to be created and submitted to the program chair and faculty dean for approval. Thank goodness it’s “low risk” because then the university would have to approve it too.
I never thought that I would have to return to first aid training. I’ve done Level 2 a few times as part of my job when I taught high school math. I was the school’s first aid attendant. I did not think too much about it. I liked the training and the processes and protocols seemed very aligned to mathematics. it was logical, sequential, and prioritized. The last time I was in a high school teaching math was in 2010 and long before that, I was the first aid attendant. It’s been awhile. So, I was not sure about what to expect from Basic First Aid. The terminology has changed. This course would have been the Level 1 course. I think that’s all I need for FRASP, and I felt ok about committing a day to get this certification.
There was not pre-reading or resources to prep for the final test. The Basic First Aid class was Day 1 of the 2-day Standard First Aid course (that is, Level 2). There was a lot of content to be covered and a very tight timeline. I appreciated the course instructor’s approach with the time and content crunch. The class went from 8:30am to 4:30pm, with the multiple choice test to be taken at 4pm. Oh my goodness… so many videos, PowerPoint slides, demos, notes on the board, direct instruction, and opportunities to practice. We had a few breaks too. Time was a strong variable and the course instructor did a good job managing it.
As you can see, the work-mode never shuts off. I was appreciating the course instructor. He had someone in the back of the room helping/supervising or evaluating him, of which had commented a few times, but the course instructor also invited him to chime in from time to time. i thought that was good. It was interesting to observe other adults in the room in terms of their participation and how I perceived how they were learning as well. And, it was an opportunity to observe myself as a learner. I was admittedly panicking because I needed to pass this course for FRASP and I was not sure how I would do on the test. Multiple choice tests can be tricky, and I’m not the fastest reader. I was stressed.
Most of the day, I found myself self-regulating. I needed to pay attention to the course instructor. I needed to be compliant to the expectations of the practice sessions (and not be shy or tentative). I needed to not worry about the person beside me who kept coughing throughout the day and often we would work together and be partners. There is a lot of touching during the practice sessions. I needed to remember (and not memorize) the course content. There was a lot and not much to read from. There was no study time. You just do the class and then write the test. And, I needed to not compare myself to others, especially during the multiple choice test at the end of the course. There is a standard form everyone gets, and then a duotang of questions. I was self-conscious of my reading speed and I did not want to fail this test. I needed at least 70% to pass!!
I got to thinking about multiple choice tests. I don’t do them in my teacher education courses, or the courses I teach at the undergraduate and graduate level. There is no question that it provides accountability in terms of knowledge acquisition, but it does not tell you a whole lot about comprehension or competence (even though the course instructor was observing and providing feedback during our practice sessions). I think I was on #10 (out of 30) when people started to finish the test and going to the class instructor to get their test marked. A classic overhead transparency held all of the answers, and the course instructor would mark each test in real-time. And hence, more self-regulation for me… to not worry about what others are doing and when they were finishing. Some were getting questions wrong, as some had asked if they could see what they got wrong and how they should of answered differently.
One person, I believe, did not pass and were asked to return a back to the front desk to re-take the test (or the course) again. Most of us in this course were here for work, with exception to one person who was there for school and needed the first aid course as part of their prerequisites to a program at the college. Me, on the other hand, needed it for FRASP so that I can take my class off campus to participate in in-situ learning for my assessment class. Oh… the irony of doing a selected response test to get my Basic First Aid certificate so that my students can participate in an in-situ experience on assessment and motivation.
I will admit, I was very motivated on trying to know as much as I could, and to sense-make where I could, so that I would pass the multiple choice test. I had no idea what would be on the test, and I was unsure how much I would retain after actively listening, observing, and practicing during the day. I learned how to take off my gloves, I learned about Occupational Stress Injury, and burns have been relabelled to superficial, partial, and full. Throughout the course, I was alarmed by the level of importance and responsibility of being a first responder. CPR, AED, and ABC along with informed consent, shock, and transport needs made an impression on me, so much so that I got 100% on the test. Hooray!!














