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Okay. I am nearly 24 years old. Graduated from a reputable midwestern university with a B.S. in Psychology. I have always dreamt of being an MD, but never really considered what the application committees would be looking for. For example, my first semester in U.G.: (2x 300-level courses, 1x 200-level french class, 1x english class and 1x psych. class). I have always been a great test taker (ACT of 34), but never really made a concerted, sustained effort to study.
Needless to say, I should have taken a more appropriate load my first semester at school. Consequently, I'm surprised that I didnt have to drop a few of these courses (although I should have). I never really listened to my academic advisor (hindsight... ahh).
My composite GPA undergrad was atrocious (2.5) largely due to my penchant for taking electives *way* out of my league (Astronomy 300? why not?), and my belief that studying was best done the night before a mid-term. Not to excuse this, but I thought that it wasnt the grade at the end, but what you could learn and take away from classes. Nevertheless, I graduated on time with a 3.1 GPA in my major.
I accepted a position at a clinic working with profoundly-autistic students full-time upon graduation in a clinical setting. I then decided to take some time to figure out what the heck I wanted to pursue later in life. I absolutely love working with these kids. I learned two things: a) coming in and giving your best day in and day out *was* rewarding (i.e. work ethic), and b) i could absorb and apply more technical information than I have ever thought possible.
A few coworkers convinced me to try out education, so I attended a state school for a semester part-time in their Master's in Special Education and decided that it wasn't something that I could see myself being happy doing when I was 40. I aced the courses, but dropped the program.
I have been told that I could be a stellar behavior analyst, and so I accepted a position at the facility training the staff in behavioral theory. I enjoy the field, yes, but life is funny.
My new year's resolution this year is to figure out what the heck I want to do for a living. The only thing that comes to mind, the passion that I've had since I was a child: medicine.
It should be relatively easy: go to a good Behavioral Psych program, become a BCBA and live a safe, comfortable life - but that's why life is funny. I feel that medicine is the profession that I am meant for. The body makes sense, it's a system. Being a doctor is more of a science. You can save lives. You can improve so many more peoples' lives. If I was born with a desire for anything, it is to don the white coat.
My UG GPA stinks, I don't have the prerequisite classes, it would be a huge career change, would my girlfriend stick around? Would I make the cut? Would I go into debt for nothing?
There are several Post-Bac courses in the Chicagoland area that I'm currently sizing up. I know that if I give this the green-light, I can actually apply myself like I've never had the motivation to do before.
I figure: take all of the prereq's, get straight A's in the courses (difficult? maybe, but if I can't do this, at least I know that I'm not meant for this). Work part-time at the facility. Study during any free moments for the MCAT. 2 years prep, 1.5 years applying, be into a school by the time i'm 27-28.
Am I delusional? Is there a chance that I could become a competitive applicant? At what cost?
Thanks for reading my rant. I'd value your advice.
~a
Needless to say, I should have taken a more appropriate load my first semester at school. Consequently, I'm surprised that I didnt have to drop a few of these courses (although I should have). I never really listened to my academic advisor (hindsight... ahh).
My composite GPA undergrad was atrocious (2.5) largely due to my penchant for taking electives *way* out of my league (Astronomy 300? why not?), and my belief that studying was best done the night before a mid-term. Not to excuse this, but I thought that it wasnt the grade at the end, but what you could learn and take away from classes. Nevertheless, I graduated on time with a 3.1 GPA in my major.
I accepted a position at a clinic working with profoundly-autistic students full-time upon graduation in a clinical setting. I then decided to take some time to figure out what the heck I wanted to pursue later in life. I absolutely love working with these kids. I learned two things: a) coming in and giving your best day in and day out *was* rewarding (i.e. work ethic), and b) i could absorb and apply more technical information than I have ever thought possible.
A few coworkers convinced me to try out education, so I attended a state school for a semester part-time in their Master's in Special Education and decided that it wasn't something that I could see myself being happy doing when I was 40. I aced the courses, but dropped the program.
I have been told that I could be a stellar behavior analyst, and so I accepted a position at the facility training the staff in behavioral theory. I enjoy the field, yes, but life is funny.
My new year's resolution this year is to figure out what the heck I want to do for a living. The only thing that comes to mind, the passion that I've had since I was a child: medicine.
It should be relatively easy: go to a good Behavioral Psych program, become a BCBA and live a safe, comfortable life - but that's why life is funny. I feel that medicine is the profession that I am meant for. The body makes sense, it's a system. Being a doctor is more of a science. You can save lives. You can improve so many more peoples' lives. If I was born with a desire for anything, it is to don the white coat.
My UG GPA stinks, I don't have the prerequisite classes, it would be a huge career change, would my girlfriend stick around? Would I make the cut? Would I go into debt for nothing?
There are several Post-Bac courses in the Chicagoland area that I'm currently sizing up. I know that if I give this the green-light, I can actually apply myself like I've never had the motivation to do before.
I figure: take all of the prereq's, get straight A's in the courses (difficult? maybe, but if I can't do this, at least I know that I'm not meant for this). Work part-time at the facility. Study during any free moments for the MCAT. 2 years prep, 1.5 years applying, be into a school by the time i'm 27-28.
Am I delusional? Is there a chance that I could become a competitive applicant? At what cost?
Thanks for reading my rant. I'd value your advice.
~a