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8/21/18
Med School Meanderings
First Entry
3 weeks into medical school and we have completed our first course.
Molecular and Cellular Mechanisms (MCM)
Ingredients:
3 cups medical biochemistry
1 cup containing equal parts molecular and cellular biology
1 cup genetics
A splash of histology and physiology
Wow. That was quick. I’m not quite sure how to feel about it. Happy I got through it with a passing grade, but disappointed it wasn’t the grade I was hoping for. Regardless, I struggle to formulate words to express how thrilled I am to be done with (in my humble opinion) one of the dullest courses that the typical med student is force fed (I am so naïve).
As I am now approximately a month deep into medical school, I feel I can better assess some of the expectations vs. realities I personally experienced, and maybe in the process give an ignorant pre-med a clearer image into the genesis of medical school training. Allow me to chronologically unpack my time so far.
Day 1: In class from 8a-5p. Go home and cry because I’m a little confused about what just hit me in the face (although metaphorical, I imagine the feeling of literally being punched in the face is similar in many regards).
Day 3: Feeling better. More interested in what I am learning. More confident in what I am learning.
Day 5: Just bombed a quiz. Repeat day 1 but with the addition of a looming cloud that is our midterm taking place Monday morning (yes, you heard that right. One week into biochem and we have our midterm). Prior to this day, I was overwhelmed to the point of feeling as though a stop for gas was cutting into critical studying time. Now this feeling has exponentially compounded.
Day 6: Functioning on 3 hours of sleep. Cry. Study. Repeat.
Day 7: Functioning on 2 hours of sleep. Cry. Study. Repeat.
Day 8: Take the midterm. Pass. Move on. Feel much better knowing that I can pass the exams when I give 100%.
Week 2: Still riding the “I can do this” wave. Complain to psychologist about not feeling like I am bonding with friends. Crushed the end of week quiz. I got this. Who needs friends?
Week 3: Starts off good. Around Tuesday I realize I have a quiz on Thursday and a giant final the day following. Lose several nights of sleep. Cry. Study. Repeat. Pass the final. Move on.
When I was a premed, I remember thinking that medical students must be riding some high horse if they are under the impression that they can cover a semesters worth of material from undergrad in a measly 5 days. Or maybe they were just exaggerating the reality in order to give us this terrible perception, making the first weeks of med a little bit more manageable. I don’t know. Either way, it just wasn’t possible for a single human being to cover - let alone learn - all of that material so quickly.
As it turns out, I was wrong.
You do cover that volume of material in a week. It’s definitely enough to make a grown man who rarely sheds a tear burst into hysterics. I’m learning to deal with the volume of information. Slowly, but surely. Every day is still a race against the clock, but it’s becoming more manageable.
I am also quickly learning how easy it is to totally forget everything else that exists in the world and hone in on medical school day-in and day-out. There’s a thin line you walk as a med student between sane and insane. If you aren’t taking time out of each and every day to do something for yourself, then it could result in severe short and long-term consequences. I personally have decided to write. I have wanted to give someone a window into my life for a long time, but I haven’t done it. I’m starting that now.
Lastly, being here for a month has made me wonder how it is humanly possible for a med school to have 5-year graduation rates routinely above 95%. They take a massive number of students (200+ at many schools, including mine), and based on a short 15-30 minute interview, along with a passing glance at an application, determine that virtually all of the 200+ students they accept are going to graduate and move into residency training. I think the answer to this question goes hand-in-hand with inquiring why students sign up for this blunt-force trauma in the first place.
Pre-meds have no idea what they are signing up for. They see the knowledge, prestige, and power of a practicing physician and say “that looks like a nice life.” They only see the part of the iceberg that has broached the surface. They have no idea what is hiding beneath the water line. So they pay a ton of money to some undergrad to get a degree that will only serve them if they continue with a medical education, apply to a bazillion different schools, and show up on day 1 to the institution that accepted their poor soul.
The life of a med student is one that forces 70-80 hours of studying per week, minimum. Most people entering med school won’t know how to actively study for more than an hour without “taking a 5” at the 30-minute mark. Nobody entering medical school has a clue to what a med students life even looks like. Let me give you the best analogy I can think of. It’s basically a life of solitary confinement. You are by yourself virtually all day. You may be in the room with other students, but in order to cover the volume of information you need to get through, study groups (where students work through the material together) prove useless. This is a self-study game. You also don’t ever get to enjoy the sunshine or fresh air because a passing ambulance is enough to knock you off your groove for a long while. You’re confined. In a room. By yourself. Day-in and day-out.
The reason there are so many people successfully making it through is due to the simple fact that the moment you step into your first class of medical school, you’re locked into $30k+ worth of debt that even chapter 7 bankruptcy can’t make disappear. The debt has to be the biggest deterrent that is stopping med students from dropping out during the first several months. I once had a boss comment that he likes to try and convince his employees to get into some debt because that way they show up and perform.
I see where he was getting at now.
Until next time,
Student Dr. Hopeamine
Med School Meanderings
First Entry
3 weeks into medical school and we have completed our first course.
Molecular and Cellular Mechanisms (MCM)
Ingredients:
3 cups medical biochemistry
1 cup containing equal parts molecular and cellular biology
1 cup genetics
A splash of histology and physiology
Wow. That was quick. I’m not quite sure how to feel about it. Happy I got through it with a passing grade, but disappointed it wasn’t the grade I was hoping for. Regardless, I struggle to formulate words to express how thrilled I am to be done with (in my humble opinion) one of the dullest courses that the typical med student is force fed (I am so naïve).
As I am now approximately a month deep into medical school, I feel I can better assess some of the expectations vs. realities I personally experienced, and maybe in the process give an ignorant pre-med a clearer image into the genesis of medical school training. Allow me to chronologically unpack my time so far.
Day 1: In class from 8a-5p. Go home and cry because I’m a little confused about what just hit me in the face (although metaphorical, I imagine the feeling of literally being punched in the face is similar in many regards).
Day 3: Feeling better. More interested in what I am learning. More confident in what I am learning.
Day 5: Just bombed a quiz. Repeat day 1 but with the addition of a looming cloud that is our midterm taking place Monday morning (yes, you heard that right. One week into biochem and we have our midterm). Prior to this day, I was overwhelmed to the point of feeling as though a stop for gas was cutting into critical studying time. Now this feeling has exponentially compounded.
Day 6: Functioning on 3 hours of sleep. Cry. Study. Repeat.
Day 7: Functioning on 2 hours of sleep. Cry. Study. Repeat.
Day 8: Take the midterm. Pass. Move on. Feel much better knowing that I can pass the exams when I give 100%.
Week 2: Still riding the “I can do this” wave. Complain to psychologist about not feeling like I am bonding with friends. Crushed the end of week quiz. I got this. Who needs friends?
Week 3: Starts off good. Around Tuesday I realize I have a quiz on Thursday and a giant final the day following. Lose several nights of sleep. Cry. Study. Repeat. Pass the final. Move on.
When I was a premed, I remember thinking that medical students must be riding some high horse if they are under the impression that they can cover a semesters worth of material from undergrad in a measly 5 days. Or maybe they were just exaggerating the reality in order to give us this terrible perception, making the first weeks of med a little bit more manageable. I don’t know. Either way, it just wasn’t possible for a single human being to cover - let alone learn - all of that material so quickly.
As it turns out, I was wrong.
You do cover that volume of material in a week. It’s definitely enough to make a grown man who rarely sheds a tear burst into hysterics. I’m learning to deal with the volume of information. Slowly, but surely. Every day is still a race against the clock, but it’s becoming more manageable.
I am also quickly learning how easy it is to totally forget everything else that exists in the world and hone in on medical school day-in and day-out. There’s a thin line you walk as a med student between sane and insane. If you aren’t taking time out of each and every day to do something for yourself, then it could result in severe short and long-term consequences. I personally have decided to write. I have wanted to give someone a window into my life for a long time, but I haven’t done it. I’m starting that now.
Lastly, being here for a month has made me wonder how it is humanly possible for a med school to have 5-year graduation rates routinely above 95%. They take a massive number of students (200+ at many schools, including mine), and based on a short 15-30 minute interview, along with a passing glance at an application, determine that virtually all of the 200+ students they accept are going to graduate and move into residency training. I think the answer to this question goes hand-in-hand with inquiring why students sign up for this blunt-force trauma in the first place.
Pre-meds have no idea what they are signing up for. They see the knowledge, prestige, and power of a practicing physician and say “that looks like a nice life.” They only see the part of the iceberg that has broached the surface. They have no idea what is hiding beneath the water line. So they pay a ton of money to some undergrad to get a degree that will only serve them if they continue with a medical education, apply to a bazillion different schools, and show up on day 1 to the institution that accepted their poor soul.
The life of a med student is one that forces 70-80 hours of studying per week, minimum. Most people entering med school won’t know how to actively study for more than an hour without “taking a 5” at the 30-minute mark. Nobody entering medical school has a clue to what a med students life even looks like. Let me give you the best analogy I can think of. It’s basically a life of solitary confinement. You are by yourself virtually all day. You may be in the room with other students, but in order to cover the volume of information you need to get through, study groups (where students work through the material together) prove useless. This is a self-study game. You also don’t ever get to enjoy the sunshine or fresh air because a passing ambulance is enough to knock you off your groove for a long while. You’re confined. In a room. By yourself. Day-in and day-out.
The reason there are so many people successfully making it through is due to the simple fact that the moment you step into your first class of medical school, you’re locked into $30k+ worth of debt that even chapter 7 bankruptcy can’t make disappear. The debt has to be the biggest deterrent that is stopping med students from dropping out during the first several months. I once had a boss comment that he likes to try and convince his employees to get into some debt because that way they show up and perform.
I see where he was getting at now.
Until next time,
Student Dr. Hopeamine
