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The now perma-lost Sanders thread got me thinking about my experiences and observations since crossing the threshold (and having my residency salary quintuple, give or take). I think it can be nicely encapsulated by what J. K. Rowling said about her accountant, who she hired because he said this to her:
You have to make a fundamental decision. You have to choose whether you organize your money around your life or your life around your money.
Having been around long enough to meet quite a few docs, they exist across a spectrum but seem closer to one of two extremes: those that incessantly complain about money/reimbursement/taxes, and those that appear more content and less motivated by material things.
Don't get me wrong, I do not mean that the former extreme is inherently discontent, nor that the latter group is fundamentally divorced from financial concerns. And yet the dichotomy occasionally strikes me when I interact with various colleagues. I imagine a lot of this is either hardwired or so deeply ingrained that shifting attitudes is unlikely.
As for me, I probably fall more into the content/less materialistic camp. I wont lie, getting that first large paycheck was invigorating, and our lifestyle (and number of dependents) adjusted accordingly. That said, I would not say that I am fundamentally happier now than I was when I was a resident or medical student. If anything, my point of maximum existential bliss coincided with my point of maximum adult ignorance: college.
tl;dr Enjoy whatever youth you have left.
You have to make a fundamental decision. You have to choose whether you organize your money around your life or your life around your money.
Having been around long enough to meet quite a few docs, they exist across a spectrum but seem closer to one of two extremes: those that incessantly complain about money/reimbursement/taxes, and those that appear more content and less motivated by material things.
Don't get me wrong, I do not mean that the former extreme is inherently discontent, nor that the latter group is fundamentally divorced from financial concerns. And yet the dichotomy occasionally strikes me when I interact with various colleagues. I imagine a lot of this is either hardwired or so deeply ingrained that shifting attitudes is unlikely.
As for me, I probably fall more into the content/less materialistic camp. I wont lie, getting that first large paycheck was invigorating, and our lifestyle (and number of dependents) adjusted accordingly. That said, I would not say that I am fundamentally happier now than I was when I was a resident or medical student. If anything, my point of maximum existential bliss coincided with my point of maximum adult ignorance: college.
tl;dr Enjoy whatever youth you have left.