Is it just me or is M-1 not as bad as it was made out to be in the pre-med years. Now wise and holy upperclassmen have passed on the proverb "Each year harder than the next, until 4th year electives," but thus far I really think SDN mindtwisted me into thinking that this was going to be overwhelming and continuously awful, but au contrair, twas untrue.
It turns out there is life outside of medical school. There's a new place to explore, people to meet, houseparties to stumble through, whatever one may want to do in a new city. And it's not so hard to find the time to do what you enjoy doing.. you just have to commit yourself to making time for it each week.
In fact, as I stand on my soapbox officially, we are on average 24 years old as first year students. TWENTY-FOUR. Young, capable, sexual, quasi-mature adults. We're lucky to be so intelligent and have such bright futures ahead of us. I hope everyone out there in SDN land has an appreciation for this. That our lives are happening right now and that they shouldn't be spent stressfully. 8 hours of sleep, 8 hours of work, and 8 hours of your god-blessed, anything-but-school life. It's glorious really. We have housing, money for the bills, three delicious squares a day, and at times we get to learn useful, cool stuff... What do we first years really have to complain about?
It turns out there is life outside of medical school. There's a new place to explore, people to meet, houseparties to stumble through, whatever one may want to do in a new city. And it's not so hard to find the time to do what you enjoy doing.. you just have to commit yourself to making time for it each week.
In fact, as I stand on my soapbox officially, we are on average 24 years old as first year students. TWENTY-FOUR. Young, capable, sexual, quasi-mature adults. We're lucky to be so intelligent and have such bright futures ahead of us. I hope everyone out there in SDN land has an appreciation for this. That our lives are happening right now and that they shouldn't be spent stressfully. 8 hours of sleep, 8 hours of work, and 8 hours of your god-blessed, anything-but-school life. It's glorious really. We have housing, money for the bills, three delicious squares a day, and at times we get to learn useful, cool stuff... What do we first years really have to complain about?