I decided to go to vet school because I love wildlife rehab and needed a way to support myself and my rehab. My options were work at a rehab center doing what I truly love and make so little money I couldn't also rehab on my own the way I would like to or find another job that I will enjoy but not really love to support rehabbing. I thought about it for a year or two and then decided why not do veterinary medicine. It was legit like a passing thought of hmm, I might like that and they should make enough money to support rehabbing. Never had any experience working as a vet, never had a desire to be a vet, but thought heck why not. Looked into it more and discovered a career path that will bring me some joy and will support my true love in life- rehabbing.
I finished the pre-reqs since I had planned to go into animal care, not vet med so I didn't have O. Chem or biochem, and then I applied. I got in the first attempt and am now a 4th year. This year has been by far the roughest year for me, and I knew it would be since before I started vet school. It's a little easier now that it's winter and there aren't baby creatures, but giving up rehabbing (well I did have 8 squirrels, but I usually take 50+ and I only had 2 during clinics) for a year was the hardest thing I've ever done. It was even worse seeing everyone else around me really enjoying getting into the clinic and loving what they're doing and I was miserable, just wanting a baby squirrel or opossum, or cottontail. There were sick calves and even 2 tiny puppies to get me through, but it was rough. There were definitely days when I seriously wished that I hadn't decided to be a vet. The first 3 years were rough as well, but we had summers and I took babies in spring semester as well, so I got through.
My biggest adjustment in clinics, which I have finally made and am at peace with, is not comparing yourself to others. It's really hard on clinics when you're in rounds and they call on you and you don't know something. Really hard! They then go on to someone else and they know it and you think how you'll never be a great vet. You see all the answers everyone else gets right, but you also have to consider those questions that someone else didn't know that you got. When I finally accepted that I don't know everything and that that's OK and started collaborating with classmates and we helped eachother out, then things started getting better.
I also know that I am not going for being the greatest vet that ever lived. It's not my true passion in life, it's supporting my true passion in life. It was hard when everyone was genuinely interested in seeing something like cataract surgery or total hip replacement and I thought what a waste of time, I'm never going to do that. And it's true, I'm never going to do a lot of those things, but getting angry that you're wasting time isn't helpful, missing rehabbing won't allow you to rehab. So, instead, I started focusing on what I could get out of it. Started asking about cost of the procedure, paying attention to potential complications, post-op care, started really focusing on how they determine what candidates are good for total hip, etc. So, instead of viewing it as a waste of time, I started learning what I could talk to people about when referring them to another vet for a procedure, what I need to do for the animal after surgery, etc. So, it went from viewing the rotation as a waste, to realizing that yep, watching the procedure was a waste, but that was only like an hour of the 10+ hour day. Not gonna lie, it's still rough not being as interested in things as my classmates and having to fake an interest, but I'm almost done and I'm gonna be a vet and I'll be great.
As for veterinary medicine consuming your life. It will during vet school. You'll have summers, but pretty much it consumes your life for 4 years. Clinics will be an entire year of your life pretty much on hold as you finish vet school. There's so much to learn, though, that it's about the only way. Once you're done, you CAN get your life back! You are the one calling the shots after vet school. If you have another passion in life/don't want vet med to consume you, then you need to set up the boundaries and you need to set them up early. I have a potential job offer in the near future from one of my offsite electives. The clinic is open 8-6 Monday and Tuesday then 8-5 the rest of the weekdays and 8-noon on Saturday. The vets arrive at 8:30 and get one hour for lunch. So, it's legit a 40-45 hour a week schedule. The owner pulled me aside the beginning of the second week and asked me what I wanna do with my life. My first thing I told him was I wanna be able to rehab again. I told him obviously I want a job as a vet and that I'd like to come back to the area, but that veterinary medicine wouldn't be my primary focus in life and would be just a job and that I need to find somewhere where I can work less than 50 hours a week. He was very pleased that I had another passion in life and discussed with me how to make wildlife rehab and vet med work together. He then said that he will have a job offer in the next year and hoped I would consider accepting it. I have a meeting with him soon to discuss doing mobile veterinary work with him 2 days a week and working the other days at the clinic. He already knows my non-negotiable terms for employment are no more than 50 hours a week and I need one surgery day because I love surgery and need something to look forward to
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I have also applied to two other jobs. I have an elective block with one of them coming up and I have an interview scheduled during the elective block with the other. Both would be 40-50 hours a week. There are tons of other opportunities out there that are either further away or have more hours and would cut into my rehabbing. So, I just didn't apply to those. There are jobs out there that can suit your needs, vet med doesn't have to be who you are, it's just what you do. If you wanna do vet med as hard core as I rehab because it's your true passion in life, there are also plenty of opportunities for that!