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Hello,
I’ve been chronically tormented by the ‘what field’ question since the start of med school and now its really coming down to the line. I’m an M4 and seriously do not know what to do.
In undergrad I majored in philosophy and studio art. I love all things mind and ‘working with my hands,’ so when I started med school I was thinking about either plastics or psych and figured the answer would become obvious. But it never did.
Pathophysiology is a fun game to play before any of it’s connected to actual suffering people and so during the preclinical years I got caught up in the crit care obsession and actually took a year off to do cardiology research, thinking I had evolved through my original intuition of what I might like. I also took a year long course at the local psychoanalytic institute coz freud is just good literature.
(btw, despite my nerdy interests, when people do the a priori specialty prediction game I’m typically classified as ortho/cards dudebro type.)
Anyhoot, come third year my first rotation was gen surg and I did not have a great experience, which I’m bitter about because I think it was mostly because it was my first and I suck at computers and struggled with the EMR/note writing process and felt awkward with the pressure to ‘be helpful’ when clearly brand new third years are 99% friction and my chief was just so unpleasant that every day was sooo unnecessarily stressful.
Ok so then my next rotations were brief stints in ortho and neurosurg which I actually did really like, for two weeks, but didn’t really see myself in. I was excited to do psych next, the one I thought I would love but… wrong! Inpatient psych is brutal! Its humiliating! Horrifying! Infuriating! Yes it can be fascinating and eye opening and overall it was ok but definitely did not make me fall in love like I had hoped.
I was… disappointed. Neither surg nor psych really worked out so I had to forge a new vision of my future. Rads stuck for a bit but soon crumbled. Neuro stole the show for a month but I couldn’t keep it up. Peds no. Obgyn no. Last rotation was medicine. Pulm/crit had me excited for about two months but by the time I was through on the general med floor my fascination with mechanisms just wasn’t doing the trick any more while the gnarly feet, the dyspnea and the suffer suffer suffering every damn day was making me anhedonic.
The 4th year AI/elective sign up frenzy was happening during my crit care phase so I signed up for all these medicine electives to get letters and what not and I’m on a med AI now, but against Ive started to think about psych. I think I’m a pretty strong applicant there, 250+ on step plus two research papers to my name (cancer and cards). But now I’m just like ****, am I really gonna do psych? Am I really gonna be sitting in a room with depressed/schizophrenic people for the rest of my life? Yeah sure neuroscience research is fascinating but I’m not cut out for hard core academics. I’m an extremely active and creative person and want so badly to help but also somewhat anhedonia prone and seriously fear that the psych ward and outpatient would mess me up. Maybe there are some people you can really help in psych. Maybe just ‘being with them’ and hearing out their story and not being a pill pusher could really be good. But then then I cycle back to plastics (which of course I have nothing set up for), and wonder if it was the solution to my question all along that I’ve ignored because of my beginning of 3rd year incompetence. I’m certain that if I’d done surgery at the end it would have been a completely different story, but hey that’s how it goes.
So there you have it. Its not that I cant construct a future, I can construct too many futures. I’m not one of those people whose fantasy about what a specialty is will override the actual experience and force fit into what I want it to be, and since there was no field that I felt was the clear winner I now have to do some ‘soul searching’ and make a non-trivial decision, aka, a decision.
I understand that questions like this are entirely personal and even though it torments me I do love the question and even wonder if my indecisiveness is just a sort of attachment to the question itself, but I feel like I’ve exhausted my strategies for collapsing the possibilities to one and so have set to write it all down and post it on the internet to see it anyone had any insight.
Thanks for reading.
I’ve been chronically tormented by the ‘what field’ question since the start of med school and now its really coming down to the line. I’m an M4 and seriously do not know what to do.
In undergrad I majored in philosophy and studio art. I love all things mind and ‘working with my hands,’ so when I started med school I was thinking about either plastics or psych and figured the answer would become obvious. But it never did.
Pathophysiology is a fun game to play before any of it’s connected to actual suffering people and so during the preclinical years I got caught up in the crit care obsession and actually took a year off to do cardiology research, thinking I had evolved through my original intuition of what I might like. I also took a year long course at the local psychoanalytic institute coz freud is just good literature.
(btw, despite my nerdy interests, when people do the a priori specialty prediction game I’m typically classified as ortho/cards dudebro type.)
Anyhoot, come third year my first rotation was gen surg and I did not have a great experience, which I’m bitter about because I think it was mostly because it was my first and I suck at computers and struggled with the EMR/note writing process and felt awkward with the pressure to ‘be helpful’ when clearly brand new third years are 99% friction and my chief was just so unpleasant that every day was sooo unnecessarily stressful.
Ok so then my next rotations were brief stints in ortho and neurosurg which I actually did really like, for two weeks, but didn’t really see myself in. I was excited to do psych next, the one I thought I would love but… wrong! Inpatient psych is brutal! Its humiliating! Horrifying! Infuriating! Yes it can be fascinating and eye opening and overall it was ok but definitely did not make me fall in love like I had hoped.
I was… disappointed. Neither surg nor psych really worked out so I had to forge a new vision of my future. Rads stuck for a bit but soon crumbled. Neuro stole the show for a month but I couldn’t keep it up. Peds no. Obgyn no. Last rotation was medicine. Pulm/crit had me excited for about two months but by the time I was through on the general med floor my fascination with mechanisms just wasn’t doing the trick any more while the gnarly feet, the dyspnea and the suffer suffer suffering every damn day was making me anhedonic.
The 4th year AI/elective sign up frenzy was happening during my crit care phase so I signed up for all these medicine electives to get letters and what not and I’m on a med AI now, but against Ive started to think about psych. I think I’m a pretty strong applicant there, 250+ on step plus two research papers to my name (cancer and cards). But now I’m just like ****, am I really gonna do psych? Am I really gonna be sitting in a room with depressed/schizophrenic people for the rest of my life? Yeah sure neuroscience research is fascinating but I’m not cut out for hard core academics. I’m an extremely active and creative person and want so badly to help but also somewhat anhedonia prone and seriously fear that the psych ward and outpatient would mess me up. Maybe there are some people you can really help in psych. Maybe just ‘being with them’ and hearing out their story and not being a pill pusher could really be good. But then then I cycle back to plastics (which of course I have nothing set up for), and wonder if it was the solution to my question all along that I’ve ignored because of my beginning of 3rd year incompetence. I’m certain that if I’d done surgery at the end it would have been a completely different story, but hey that’s how it goes.
So there you have it. Its not that I cant construct a future, I can construct too many futures. I’m not one of those people whose fantasy about what a specialty is will override the actual experience and force fit into what I want it to be, and since there was no field that I felt was the clear winner I now have to do some ‘soul searching’ and make a non-trivial decision, aka, a decision.
I understand that questions like this are entirely personal and even though it torments me I do love the question and even wonder if my indecisiveness is just a sort of attachment to the question itself, but I feel like I’ve exhausted my strategies for collapsing the possibilities to one and so have set to write it all down and post it on the internet to see it anyone had any insight.
Thanks for reading.