Exactly!! I asked my dad how he had managed to get through the tough times in life, how to handle the debt, the ****ty pay in the early days. He just chuckled and said that it doesn't matter how much you make when you are doing what you love. When your job is your passion it is alot easier to take all the crap that comes with it. Of course, there are those out there that are bitter about their job as a physician as well (not just aspects of it) and of course those will stare at you in disbelief when you tell them you want to do it AND take on 200k in loans.
But I have seen happy physicians. I have seen those that went into medicine for the right reasons, took on the loans (more than I ever will because they had a family before going to med school), and are now living a happy life. No one said it would be easy and its likely to get harder, but I do believe that it is doable, if you are realistic about what it will take.
For those who tell you that its not worth to go into medicine with that much debt, that much hard work, and so little prospective compensation (especially now that a black man is ruling our country who might actually believe that patriotism means more than solidarity in bombing other countries, but rather solidarity in supporting your fellow citizen when he needs a hand to get back up), I tell them they need a reality check. What career are they going to go into where they will make easy money, with light work loads, without having to sacrifice part of themselves?
There are no free rides, my friends. You go to grad school and get your minimum wage, but have no debt? Sure, but what about job security? Do you think that a PhD equals a job? I have friends in law school, in grad school, in business school, and ALL of them work their asses off for a few measly dollars at the end of the month. They all commit 24hrs a day and none of them get a free lunch out there. Fact is, no matter what higher field of education you enter you will live in poverty for a good portion of your life and you will have to work your butt off. If you can't handle that, then quit.
Girl Scouts scare me..."DO YOU WANT TO BUY COOKIES?!?!" Me --> 😱 "Yes, now that I am bleeding out of my ears, I think I do"