So when i was getting interviews, i was generally really excited. When cornell invited me, I couldn't eat/sleep/talk for about a day, i was in a horrible horrible mood. I was just really nervous, not even the UCs made me nervous... i think it's a bit scary watching a dream come true... and maybe it'll even be a let down after everything we've all worked on... but at least for a good chunk of us, it's at least coming to fruition.
To this end...
I have certainly experienced the thrill of being accepted with each of my acceptances, but I have noticed (unexpectedly) that I am less manic with each one. For me, a lot of the satisfaction in achieving a goal comes from the small leaps (good grades, good feelings from volunteering, awards, etc.) made along the way to the giant bound (med school acceptance). So, for me, I think now that I have achieved a major life goal (basically an eight year goal, since I decided upon medicine back in high school and have affirmed that choice through my experiences over the years) I don't have that 'thing' to chase after. And, hence, I don't have the excitement of the small leaps along the way. Certainly, achieving that bound was a hell of an accomplishment for me and has me feeling great. Concurrently, though, I feel like I now have new goals to set for myself (the first will be making it through four years of rigor in med school). Others might relate, but I know that I am very forward thinking and goal-directed (pre-meds tend to be), so once accepted you start to think "okay, now what". Looking back on this process I feel like I missed some 'moments' along the way to achieving the "bound" along the way because I was so centered on the end goal: acceptance. Mind you, I have enjoyed each and every part of my journey (other than the MCAT, but my volunteer work, research, etc. has been enjoyable and things that I've done out of choice, not necessity), but the frantic pace forced upon pre-meds--the notion that you must be almost entirely perfect to get accepted (by the way, not true--I'm evidence of that: eg. D in organic and avg. MCAT)--leaves you with little time to reflect on your experience along the way and truly enjoy it. So, if I've learned anything along the way...it is to slow down every once and a day and take a breath, look around, and say "how bout it!" By the time most of us wrap up residency we'll be pushing 30 or more...that throws me back every time I think about it since a lot of our friends who enter the workforce straight out of college will have been working for nearly ten years at that point. What I take from this is that I'm going to keep my goal driven course, but I'm going to try to make it a point to step back every once and a while to enjoy all those leaps that keep me going on the way to my bound...
that's all. I'm hopped up on caffeine writing a psychology paper, and I got a little reflective so I thought I'd share...hoping some others might feel similar or have something else to contribute. cheers!
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