folgersormh
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I’m an intern in a 4 year residency and I don’t like medicine in hindsight. I guess in medical school I just drudged through it thinking it’ll get better when I had more autonomy (didn’t need my senior resident to sign every order for senna or Tylenol), got paid, and didn’t have to study all the time. But nope. I actually hate it all.
I don’t like being in the hospital or the ED, I don’t like clinic, I don’t like being primary on patients or being a “consultant.” I don’t like thinking through problems for my patients.
I don’t like the city my program is in. I hate the area and should’ve visited before ranking it. I don’t like my program’s crappy education. I don’t like that it’s basically a community program so no one is available to do crap overnight or on weekends. Our “teaching” attendings are awful, they don’t teach and mistakes are treated like you’re just inherently incompetent.
This one will upset people but I don’t care about patients anymore, at least not their diseases. I have stopped “thinking” and I just report it to my attending or senior, like “their head hurts, no neuro deficits. Maybe Tylenol?” and just let them tell me what to do because I don’t care enough to think more about it. I care about them as humans so I don’t wish to harm them but I know my lack of care will harm them. There are interns and seniors who are like “wow!! What a cool disease process!” but I feel like I’m in acrid gravy every day just getting through, and nothing seems interesting.
I don’t like the responsibility of being a doctor/provider. I don’t like being the person everyone turns to to have an answer or plan.
I want to quit medicine. I’m on a small break right now and I feel worse, not better. I have nothing else lined up but I’d literally rather do anything else. I never should’ve gone to medical school, and I should’ve quit when I realized I wasn’t loving the day-to-day of medicine but I deluded myself. I considered maybe it’s just my program I hate but it’s the actual job of being a doctor. I don’t like the ultimate responsibility and making decisions. I can’t even choose a restaurant to eat at, let alone what to do for my crashing patient. I don’t trust myself with patient care. I’ll be an awful attending.
My family will be so disappointed in me, which is the only thing holding me back. They’re so proud that I’m a doctor. Anytime I complain they shut it down and say “well you have to be a doctor” essentially.
I don’t like being in the hospital or the ED, I don’t like clinic, I don’t like being primary on patients or being a “consultant.” I don’t like thinking through problems for my patients.
I don’t like the city my program is in. I hate the area and should’ve visited before ranking it. I don’t like my program’s crappy education. I don’t like that it’s basically a community program so no one is available to do crap overnight or on weekends. Our “teaching” attendings are awful, they don’t teach and mistakes are treated like you’re just inherently incompetent.
This one will upset people but I don’t care about patients anymore, at least not their diseases. I have stopped “thinking” and I just report it to my attending or senior, like “their head hurts, no neuro deficits. Maybe Tylenol?” and just let them tell me what to do because I don’t care enough to think more about it. I care about them as humans so I don’t wish to harm them but I know my lack of care will harm them. There are interns and seniors who are like “wow!! What a cool disease process!” but I feel like I’m in acrid gravy every day just getting through, and nothing seems interesting.
I don’t like the responsibility of being a doctor/provider. I don’t like being the person everyone turns to to have an answer or plan.
I want to quit medicine. I’m on a small break right now and I feel worse, not better. I have nothing else lined up but I’d literally rather do anything else. I never should’ve gone to medical school, and I should’ve quit when I realized I wasn’t loving the day-to-day of medicine but I deluded myself. I considered maybe it’s just my program I hate but it’s the actual job of being a doctor. I don’t like the ultimate responsibility and making decisions. I can’t even choose a restaurant to eat at, let alone what to do for my crashing patient. I don’t trust myself with patient care. I’ll be an awful attending.
My family will be so disappointed in me, which is the only thing holding me back. They’re so proud that I’m a doctor. Anytime I complain they shut it down and say “well you have to be a doctor” essentially.