So here's the thing. Most of us here - we love science, we're relatively intelligent (or at least hard working!), we find medicine interesting, and goddammit, we're going to be a doctor!
On our pre-med journey, our most significant worry is that we won't be accepted to Medical School. But do any of you guys ever think about life after acceptance?
Let's assume we're not non-trad.
We will be in our early-to-mid 20s when we start medical school.
Once we're accepted, we will spend the first two years literally living in our rooms or in the library, studying ~40 hours a week.
After two grueling years, we will spend another year living in the hospital, on rotations.
During this time we will have very little time for ourselves, our parents, our friends, and our SOs. Even when we're spending time with them, we might be stressed from past exams, upcoming exams, rotations, etc.
Finally, during 4th year, we'll get a slight break.
But then it will start all over again in residency, which is anywhere from 3-7 years, from what I understand. During residency, many of us will work ~80 hours a week. As expected, we will be incompetent during our residencies, but our incompetence will often be a point of derogation from attendings and nurses. Most residencies will be brutal.
While we might love medicine, from what I can tell, medicine is a 24/7 COMMITMENT for 7+ years of our lives, and needless to say, it's no easy commitment.
And I can't help but wonder, will it have been worth it? From my current vantage point as a 21 year-old undergrad, I can say "yes, of course. I will be a doctor. I will heal people. I will have a respectable and secure career. I will have many more options in life."
But I think about who I was seven years ago. Seven years ago, I was a 14 year-old kid who believed in psychic powers and tried to telepathically influence my teachers (lmao)... Seven years from now, I will probably be very different once again, with different priorities and perspectives.
So when I'm in my early 30's and just out of residency, and I realize the last decade of my life has literally been spent on medicine and little else, will I have any regrets? I feel confused and a little overwhelmed. How the hell can I truly know what I want to commit my 20s to? We only have one shot at life, and we're basically making a choice that will determine the rest of our youth + the next few decades of our lives by committing to medicine.
And it's not like I can pause halfway through my journey and backtrack once I'm six figures in debt.
Hmmmmm......
Anyone ever get thoughts like these?
/melodramatic ramble
On our pre-med journey, our most significant worry is that we won't be accepted to Medical School. But do any of you guys ever think about life after acceptance?
Let's assume we're not non-trad.
We will be in our early-to-mid 20s when we start medical school.
Once we're accepted, we will spend the first two years literally living in our rooms or in the library, studying ~40 hours a week.
After two grueling years, we will spend another year living in the hospital, on rotations.
During this time we will have very little time for ourselves, our parents, our friends, and our SOs. Even when we're spending time with them, we might be stressed from past exams, upcoming exams, rotations, etc.
Finally, during 4th year, we'll get a slight break.
But then it will start all over again in residency, which is anywhere from 3-7 years, from what I understand. During residency, many of us will work ~80 hours a week. As expected, we will be incompetent during our residencies, but our incompetence will often be a point of derogation from attendings and nurses. Most residencies will be brutal.
While we might love medicine, from what I can tell, medicine is a 24/7 COMMITMENT for 7+ years of our lives, and needless to say, it's no easy commitment.
And I can't help but wonder, will it have been worth it? From my current vantage point as a 21 year-old undergrad, I can say "yes, of course. I will be a doctor. I will heal people. I will have a respectable and secure career. I will have many more options in life."
But I think about who I was seven years ago. Seven years ago, I was a 14 year-old kid who believed in psychic powers and tried to telepathically influence my teachers (lmao)... Seven years from now, I will probably be very different once again, with different priorities and perspectives.
So when I'm in my early 30's and just out of residency, and I realize the last decade of my life has literally been spent on medicine and little else, will I have any regrets? I feel confused and a little overwhelmed. How the hell can I truly know what I want to commit my 20s to? We only have one shot at life, and we're basically making a choice that will determine the rest of our youth + the next few decades of our lives by committing to medicine.
And it's not like I can pause halfway through my journey and backtrack once I'm six figures in debt.
Hmmmmm......
Anyone ever get thoughts like these?
/melodramatic ramble
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