My dad passed away about two months ago. I was and still am devastated. I am an MS2. I have decided to take a year off. I didn't feel like I was capable of getting back into the hardcore grind, especially because Step1 would have been the next hurdle. As of right now, I have nothing productive planned (in terms of advancing my career), I simply know that I will continue to go to therapy and my support group. For some damn reason, I just feel guilty. Seems like a lot of this guilt is because I am taking time off, I guess I unrealistically expected myself to be able to bounce back a lot quicker. I think what happened here was that my expectations did not align with my current capabilities and it is making me feel rather defeated. Not to mention my moments of deep depression and sadness.Anyone have any words of advice.... or better yet, any one go through a family loss while in medical school and how did you deal with it?
I am a pre-med, my friend died years ago from a brain cancer. Here is what happened to me in the chronological order:
1) Felt bad, couldn't sleep, except from 6am to the evening. Go to school half asleep, failed 4 classes.
2) Took 1 week break with my cousin (out of my town) plus zopliclone to sleep and started to hate my familly and all the people, listened to wierd music of rap, that now I can't handle, Studied very hard, pushed myself hard, did cardi until my asthma vanished...I was in a war against my feelings
3) Conflicts happened in my family, I was kind of unrecognizable and my new me didn't fit in my family anymore. That conflict probably has more consequences that I think, first consequence: I felt the pain again. I cried so hard, I didn't know that person mean that much for me. I still remember him.
4) deep depression, suicidal, 2 years of break and stoped all medication (not good), read the quran, grow up spiritually, embraced life a bit more by accepting pain as a part of what a human being can normally feel.
5) Intermittent depression (depression being a mistake for me now after all that I've learned), a lot of tears of joy when I remember God and I still feel pain about the loss of that person but I accept it and I don't want anything to make me forget it, it is just a part of my story.
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I try to prepare my MCAT and picture myself as a person who is willing to work and make a positive change in this world before I leave it just like the others left.
I don't love life, I love being alive, I want to be positive and be part of the solution instead of the problem and the deep depression was a way for me to realise that all the thoughts are not good to listen to, I mean sometimes I think this and that but after some critical thinking I can see that following them is a mistake. Depression makes you have a lot of bad thoughts but also, it is a way to grow and learn. When you can't travel horizontally, then travel vertically, from the bottom to the top.I hope that this message will help you, but the truth is God helped me and He is the one who can help you. Believe it, this is my strongest advice. (you can find english language mistakes in this message, please excuse me, it's not my mother tongue)