I took a semster off in college to "re-evaluate" my life. My parent flipped and thought it was the end of the world and that I was f'in my life up.
Transferred to great school, kicked ass, was an I-Banker for a few yrs, swam in dought, my parents were like, "whoa, how did my pot-head son become this person" (never said it, but they were clearly dumbfounded a bit).
Out of knowhere (as far as they knew), I told them I'm quitting to go post-bacc and on the med school 3yrs into my career. They were like "WTF, ur 26 yo. are you out of your mind!?, all your work down the drain)
Since then, throughout the process, dad was like "don't worry", "Grenada and Dominica are fine", and "don't be over confident, if Bighamton campus is easier to get into, don't choose Syracuse" (for SUNY Upstate).
When I got my MCAT scores back, my dad was like, "wow, I don't know anyone with that high of a score" (not incredible by any means).
Now I'm in and they couldn't be "prouder"/happier for me. Though they do constantly ask me about in-state waitlist vs. leaving NY for Florida. "I told you that you should have been a Dr. in HS, if you listened to me you'd be younger and wouldn't have wasted time", he says jokingly.
Reflecting back, I think that my immigrant parents struggled with being poor and worrying about financial security and making it in the US, all of which shaped their opinions. They have finally began to appreciate the opportunities they dreamt about for their children when they came here. It took a rebellious and hard headed son (I just realized I can't spell anymore) to remind them. And the best part is that I have moved from a clueless, self-centered, undisciplined, plan-less, fly by the seat of my pants type of son that they don't "get", to someone who is very much in control of his life and moving on to something he loves.
This is the land of opportunity and possibilities, I have lived it, witnessed it, and now have embraced it for myself. Best wishes to all - never forget why you became a physician. Remind yourself often throughout the grueling years to come. And smile.