I hate MS4 year. It's been the most miserable year of my life (and I've had some objectively bad years to compare it too).
I'd been looking forward to this year since before medical school even started. Everyone said it would be the "best year of my life." I'm finding it to be the exact opposite.
Basically, the year began on rough note and never got better. I finished step 2 (which actually went surprisingly well) and started auditions/sub-Is. I loved my rotations and didn't find the hours too unbearable. But trying to finalize my ERAS application, finish my personal statement and track down letters of recommendation was pretty miserable after working 16 hour shifts plus many weekends. I also decided to apply to a less competitive "back up" specialty which essentially doubled my work load. I regret this now. Hindsight is 20/20.
Then interviews started. I applied broadly and interviewed broadly. I was still on rotations while interviewing and sometimes went weeks without a single day off (I was either at my rotation, traveling, or interviewing). The jet lag was exhausting and I found interviews to be quite stressful (not the interview itself typically, but the logistics - how to get there, where to park, who was meeting me where, trying to keep everything organized, etc). I also quickly grew to dislike the pre-interview dinners. Something about 3 hr long dinners with strangers 2/3/4 times a week was pretty painful. There's only so many times I could ask the same boring questions. About half way through the interview season I decided I had no genuine interest in my "back up" specialty so I cancelled the remainder of my interviews. This made things slightly more tolerable.
My school also only allows 10 total days off for interviews (5 in any one rotation). Obviously most people need more than 10 days. I was typically able to work things out with my attendings, but I was always paranoid my school would somehow find out I took more than the allowed days and make me do some sort of nonsense makeup activity. Thankfully that never happened.
Now that my rank list is finalized I'm absolutely terrified of my match outcome. The stakes are exceptionally high. If I don't get one of my top two choices I'll have to leave my husband and son (and our comfortable house) and get a studio apartment for myself to crash in during the work week. My husband is stuck in our current city for another year (my intern year) to finish up his residency. He's in a fairly lifestyle friendly specially and his parents live closeish. I've chosen a less lifestyle friendly specialty so it wouldn't make sense for our son to live with me for the year. The thought of living without them is heart wrenching, to put it mildly. It would "only" be a year, but it would be a very long, miserable year (and onviously much worse than this year). My husband and I have done the long distance thing in the past. That's not the major issue. Not seeing my son for potentially weeks at a time is what concerns me.
To top it off, I've hated every single one of my rotations, with the exception of my auditions/Sub-Is. I have a lot of nonsense graduation requirements that don't pertain to my chosen speciality and are of very little interest to me. Plus, as a 4th year I've been doing mostly scut work. As a 3rd year I was either being taught or ignored (both of which were fine by me). This year, I'm mostly made to do the overworked intern's scut work and I'm learning very little. Sure, knowing how to interact with social workers and figuring how to navigate different insurance plans is important... But spending hours per day seems a little excessive (for a 4th year... Who's still paying to learn!). I fully understand I'll be doing even more scut work next year. Being paid to do it is different than paying to do it.
Anyways, I know this was a very long, rambling rant. I've just really haven't enjoyed this year and I'm wondering if anyone else can relate. Or am I the only one?!
I'd been looking forward to this year since before medical school even started. Everyone said it would be the "best year of my life." I'm finding it to be the exact opposite.
Basically, the year began on rough note and never got better. I finished step 2 (which actually went surprisingly well) and started auditions/sub-Is. I loved my rotations and didn't find the hours too unbearable. But trying to finalize my ERAS application, finish my personal statement and track down letters of recommendation was pretty miserable after working 16 hour shifts plus many weekends. I also decided to apply to a less competitive "back up" specialty which essentially doubled my work load. I regret this now. Hindsight is 20/20.
Then interviews started. I applied broadly and interviewed broadly. I was still on rotations while interviewing and sometimes went weeks without a single day off (I was either at my rotation, traveling, or interviewing). The jet lag was exhausting and I found interviews to be quite stressful (not the interview itself typically, but the logistics - how to get there, where to park, who was meeting me where, trying to keep everything organized, etc). I also quickly grew to dislike the pre-interview dinners. Something about 3 hr long dinners with strangers 2/3/4 times a week was pretty painful. There's only so many times I could ask the same boring questions. About half way through the interview season I decided I had no genuine interest in my "back up" specialty so I cancelled the remainder of my interviews. This made things slightly more tolerable.
My school also only allows 10 total days off for interviews (5 in any one rotation). Obviously most people need more than 10 days. I was typically able to work things out with my attendings, but I was always paranoid my school would somehow find out I took more than the allowed days and make me do some sort of nonsense makeup activity. Thankfully that never happened.
Now that my rank list is finalized I'm absolutely terrified of my match outcome. The stakes are exceptionally high. If I don't get one of my top two choices I'll have to leave my husband and son (and our comfortable house) and get a studio apartment for myself to crash in during the work week. My husband is stuck in our current city for another year (my intern year) to finish up his residency. He's in a fairly lifestyle friendly specially and his parents live closeish. I've chosen a less lifestyle friendly specialty so it wouldn't make sense for our son to live with me for the year. The thought of living without them is heart wrenching, to put it mildly. It would "only" be a year, but it would be a very long, miserable year (and onviously much worse than this year). My husband and I have done the long distance thing in the past. That's not the major issue. Not seeing my son for potentially weeks at a time is what concerns me.
To top it off, I've hated every single one of my rotations, with the exception of my auditions/Sub-Is. I have a lot of nonsense graduation requirements that don't pertain to my chosen speciality and are of very little interest to me. Plus, as a 4th year I've been doing mostly scut work. As a 3rd year I was either being taught or ignored (both of which were fine by me). This year, I'm mostly made to do the overworked intern's scut work and I'm learning very little. Sure, knowing how to interact with social workers and figuring how to navigate different insurance plans is important... But spending hours per day seems a little excessive (for a 4th year... Who's still paying to learn!). I fully understand I'll be doing even more scut work next year. Being paid to do it is different than paying to do it.
Anyways, I know this was a very long, rambling rant. I've just really haven't enjoyed this year and I'm wondering if anyone else can relate. Or am I the only one?!