So here's my problem. I'm taking the step in two weeks unless I push my date back, and I'm not sure I'm ready. I had to redo a block, so so far I've only studied for 3 weeks, and it would appear I've lost much of whatever I'd gotten from it. Now, if I push back the step, I have to completely change my clerkship schedule, which will involve using some of my elective time in third year. I chose the schedule I'm on because it got all of the hard clerkships out of the way in the beginning and didn't use any elective time. The reason for that is in order to get through 3rd year, I was planning on rewarding myself with a super intense two month vacation in which I left school to go back to work on the next presidential campaign. I did it the last time, and had the time of my life, and if last summer is any guide, time off from school isn't enough by itself to get me out of that bizarre emotional space that we as med students exist in. I need to be involved in something all-consuming to rid myself of the great dread I feel.
I hate this. I'm not a science person. I'm mad I made the decision to go to school, I'm mad that my education up till now saw me as a math/science kid because somewhere in the 80s our education system decided that those were the most valuable skills for us to encourage in our children, I'm mad that my parents, who rather than see that there is a wide gulf between where I am and what I'd like to be doing (uncharacteristically) chose to tell me in fairly harsh tones to keep going with it rather than help me figure out how to have a career in a field more suited to me - one I actually want. All I want is out. And for the last year and a half, that last sentence has been the first thought I have in the morning and the last thought I have at night.
I've resigned myself to at least getting the degree, and at the moment I'm probably mildly leaning against going on to residency when I get it. But I don't really want to lose any more of my mind in the process, and this campaign break is vital to that. I need to know that there's something on the horizon that I actually want and enjoy (don't get me wrong, working 18 hours a day, 7 days a week for any number of months makes you want to end your life, but even in the depths of that kind of stress it still feels worthwhile). I'm taking a series of blocks of practice questions tomorrow, and the academic adviser has said that if I can average a 55% on those blocks (with a low variance) then it's not unreasonable for me to keep my date. If I can manage that, then he says I'm probably headed to a score between 200 and 210, which is all I really want because I went to medical school to go into psychiatry, interview well better than most of my colleagues, and to the extent I can feel passionate about any of this (cuz I so don't give a **** about your kidney) it's about that - especially since I really do believe that (largely due to the nature of the med school selection process) we are a class of people particularly ill equipped intellectually and emotionally to aid individuals in psychological distress, especially given that I believe in the power of therapy. That was a long sentence that likely violates a great deal of the rules of grammar. Sorry.
Anyway, I took two tonight, on one I got a 56, on the other a 41. I can see myself hitting either end as I keep going tomorrow. And I'm freaking out. Again, if I have to push my date back I lose out on OFA 2.0, which means losing out on something I feel a strong part of and losing the opportunity to network with people who work in politics, non-health public policy, non-profit work, and the like, which is important because that's where I want to go (I should have gone to law school, and I may re-apply in October just in case... I should never have given up my seat at NYU for this ****).
So supposing I end up hitting an average in the mid-40s tomorrow, and am advised to push back my date, I'm wondering how stupid it would be for me to ignore that advice and push on. Unless I plan on going on to residency, I just need to pass to make it on to 3rd year, and given that this isn't a job I want to do, I think I'm OK with that. I get that this is a debate between a short term interest, and a long term interest I could conceivably change my mind about (although I can't imagine that happening given where I am now), but living in this bizarre little culture is killing me. I can say without any hesitation that medical students are the least intellectually curious group I've ever spent time around, and the degree to which other intellectual disciplines, indeed all of the other modes by which our society seeks truth, are dismissed out of hand (and I attend an institution thought fairly progressive and open minded) is incredibly troubling.
Beyond that, I am incredibly uncomfortable with the notion that I will end up killing someone not for the right reason (that people f**k up, and that there's just too much to know) but the wrong one (that I just can't be bothered to give a **** because I am too miserable living in a world that doesn't engage the parts of me I actually value - the ones that do in fact make me at least marginally special) thanks to the fact that psych residents now have to do a year in internal medicine.
So what do I do... do I prioritize the future I don't want and am deeply ambivalent about, or the experience I know I do that enriched my life and played a huge role in making me a better and more confident person? Do I make the decision that prioritizes the project I'm pursuing because I don't know what else to do and feel trapped, or the one I will forever remain proud of having been involved in and want to see through?
I hate this. I'm not a science person. I'm mad I made the decision to go to school, I'm mad that my education up till now saw me as a math/science kid because somewhere in the 80s our education system decided that those were the most valuable skills for us to encourage in our children, I'm mad that my parents, who rather than see that there is a wide gulf between where I am and what I'd like to be doing (uncharacteristically) chose to tell me in fairly harsh tones to keep going with it rather than help me figure out how to have a career in a field more suited to me - one I actually want. All I want is out. And for the last year and a half, that last sentence has been the first thought I have in the morning and the last thought I have at night.
I've resigned myself to at least getting the degree, and at the moment I'm probably mildly leaning against going on to residency when I get it. But I don't really want to lose any more of my mind in the process, and this campaign break is vital to that. I need to know that there's something on the horizon that I actually want and enjoy (don't get me wrong, working 18 hours a day, 7 days a week for any number of months makes you want to end your life, but even in the depths of that kind of stress it still feels worthwhile). I'm taking a series of blocks of practice questions tomorrow, and the academic adviser has said that if I can average a 55% on those blocks (with a low variance) then it's not unreasonable for me to keep my date. If I can manage that, then he says I'm probably headed to a score between 200 and 210, which is all I really want because I went to medical school to go into psychiatry, interview well better than most of my colleagues, and to the extent I can feel passionate about any of this (cuz I so don't give a **** about your kidney) it's about that - especially since I really do believe that (largely due to the nature of the med school selection process) we are a class of people particularly ill equipped intellectually and emotionally to aid individuals in psychological distress, especially given that I believe in the power of therapy. That was a long sentence that likely violates a great deal of the rules of grammar. Sorry.
Anyway, I took two tonight, on one I got a 56, on the other a 41. I can see myself hitting either end as I keep going tomorrow. And I'm freaking out. Again, if I have to push my date back I lose out on OFA 2.0, which means losing out on something I feel a strong part of and losing the opportunity to network with people who work in politics, non-health public policy, non-profit work, and the like, which is important because that's where I want to go (I should have gone to law school, and I may re-apply in October just in case... I should never have given up my seat at NYU for this ****).
So supposing I end up hitting an average in the mid-40s tomorrow, and am advised to push back my date, I'm wondering how stupid it would be for me to ignore that advice and push on. Unless I plan on going on to residency, I just need to pass to make it on to 3rd year, and given that this isn't a job I want to do, I think I'm OK with that. I get that this is a debate between a short term interest, and a long term interest I could conceivably change my mind about (although I can't imagine that happening given where I am now), but living in this bizarre little culture is killing me. I can say without any hesitation that medical students are the least intellectually curious group I've ever spent time around, and the degree to which other intellectual disciplines, indeed all of the other modes by which our society seeks truth, are dismissed out of hand (and I attend an institution thought fairly progressive and open minded) is incredibly troubling.
Beyond that, I am incredibly uncomfortable with the notion that I will end up killing someone not for the right reason (that people f**k up, and that there's just too much to know) but the wrong one (that I just can't be bothered to give a **** because I am too miserable living in a world that doesn't engage the parts of me I actually value - the ones that do in fact make me at least marginally special) thanks to the fact that psych residents now have to do a year in internal medicine.
So what do I do... do I prioritize the future I don't want and am deeply ambivalent about, or the experience I know I do that enriched my life and played a huge role in making me a better and more confident person? Do I make the decision that prioritizes the project I'm pursuing because I don't know what else to do and feel trapped, or the one I will forever remain proud of having been involved in and want to see through?