I can totally relate. I am class of 2001, started my MBA Fall 2003 will be finishing this summer. I work full time 830-5, commute about 30-45 mins to work every day and I have been going to class every semester possible (winter and summer) for the past 2 years. This past year I have been going full time (for the past 1.5 years actually) and I am spent. I haven't even started my prereqs yet and I am so burnt out. Lately I have been majorly questioning if this is what I want to do. I have opted (most likely) to go to school at night again, at a program at Drexel which allows you to take all your prereqs in 1.5 years, then you have Jan-April to study for the MCAT. Its either that or be broke and go to school at a local university (which I have already been accepted as a 2nd degree candidate) during the day and try to find a night job. That is my back up plan if I don't get into the night school.
Right now I'm signed up to volunteer on saturday mornings at a lot pre-med program with a teaching hospital. I am too tired to even think about getting up on Saturday mornings. Plus I have much work to be done with my MBA as well. Things are really hard for me right now on a personal level and trying to find this "motivation" is oh so hard. I am blessed to have some VERY supportive friends on SDN but most of my friends in the "real" world aren't around much anymore and I get slack from my parents about how I don't bother to see anyone anymore. Doesn't anyone understand the lengths I have gone to "try" to get into medical school? I accelerated my MBA over the past year when i finally made the decision b/c it really should be done in 3 years. Is this being done for fun? Do people think I enjoy this? After what I've been through with this MBA, I wonder if prereqs are worth it. I know deep down inside I will not be happy until I get into medical school but then I wonder if I can mentally handle it. I question myself because I have at least 3 years until I apply. I question my intelligence, I question my drive, and I question my future. I am good at the business side of things. I am good at science. Maybe I should just go into administration and be miserable. Not rack up well over $200K in debt.
But to what extent will one go to be happy? After thinking of all of that and getting myself depressed, I remember one thing. The one thing that really matters to me more than the whole entire world. I want to be happy. Time doesn't matter as I'm already on the untreaded path. A year or two doesn't make a difference because that gives me "one" more year of "freedom" before I'm chained to medicine
😉 My motivation is myself, my drive, and my great friends who take the time to understand where I'm coming from and support me with all the compassion that they possibly can. I have to agree that whom you surround yourself with truly does matter. Maybe that is part of the reason why I have withdrawn from my friends as they don't understand to some extent. They think I'm crazy and I don't feel comfortable discussing my future with some of them. They can't possibly understand what I'm going through.
Wow, that was a long rant, but I needed to get it out of my system. The past few months I have kept alot in and I'm sure that some of you can relate. I just take piece of mind that I'm not alone in this and I have people who "do" understand. I'm going to be happy. That is what matters.
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~M