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Greetings all,
For those who read, I'll attempt to make this as concise as possible.
Brief rewind:
I was a terrible student in high school. I had the worst habits imaginable. My inherent laziness and insistence on doing what I wanted when I wanted never served me academically. Despite being intelligent, I never wanted to own my intellect. I was a rebel through and through.
I was raised in a musical family, and had been a musician since the age of three. Playing music was what I knew best. Because I didn't see myself going any further based on my academics, I "decided" to go to music school. After graduating (barely) high school, I was offered a full ride scholarship to music school. I grew to dislike the school, the city, and after a year, decided to drop out. In doing so I forfeited my scholarship, but in short, I wasn't ready to commit to college level education. I worked in music retailed, gigged, and gave instruction to earn my keep. It was not until several years later that I decided once again to return to music school. I took auditions, was accepted to a highly prestigious conservatory, and was awarded a hefty sum of scholarship money. Alas, my choice was not fueled by a desire to be in school, but rather was driven by my ego. I dropped out five months later. I was 24.
Now:
I'm 28 and have had to completely reevaluate my relationship with music. I'll play until the day I die, but needless to say, it's a financial GRIND. I came by my interest in medicine very directly; very honestly. My father is a neurologist, and has been for most of my life. I always have had inherent curiosity about medicine and science in general, but never believed that I could ever do such things...Until I realized, maybe I can. It became clear to me that medicine is the path that I not only want to take, but in a way is my duty/calling/destiny. This to me is slightly TERRIFYING. I've never in my life aimed for such a goal! I applied to community college and in my first year of taking pre-reqs, made a 4.0. I did nothing but schoolwork, lift weights, and sleep (practiced guitar too). But I had no (or at least barely) social/dating life, something I had grown accustomed to over the years of being a musician. In recent months I have reincorporated more social and dating aspects in my life and as a result, this semester will negatively affect my GPA. There is no way around it. Finding a balance with the aforementioned has presented its challenges for me. Additionally, I've begun to feel slightly burned out. Bear in mind, this is the LONGEST I've VOLUNTARILY been in school, which in reality is nothing compared to what I will need to accomplish long term. I do find ways to keep myself motivated, but I frequently wonder whether or not I am doing enough. I know for a fact that this semester has not been the ideal picture for a premed, and I know what I must do in the future to show that I can hack it.
I have a most emphatically LONG road ahead. I could use some advice/guidance.
Questions to you all:
-Is it normal to feel a little burned out at times? (I've never made it this far in school, it feels like a game of hurry up and wait...)
-I do not have a strong academic background, nor did I develop good habits with school. While I am learning constantly and developing these skills now, am I delusional or insane for wanting to undertake such an endeavor?
-How do you all balance your academic-social lives?
-Tips for staying focused long term and not allowing distractions to derail your progress?
-I still work part time in music retail, but I have roughly 25 hours shadowing an orthopedic surgeon/clinic. Is it time to get my ass working in the medical field? Get real hands experience, and get paid (some)?
-Thanks for your time
For those who read, I'll attempt to make this as concise as possible.
Brief rewind:
I was a terrible student in high school. I had the worst habits imaginable. My inherent laziness and insistence on doing what I wanted when I wanted never served me academically. Despite being intelligent, I never wanted to own my intellect. I was a rebel through and through.
I was raised in a musical family, and had been a musician since the age of three. Playing music was what I knew best. Because I didn't see myself going any further based on my academics, I "decided" to go to music school. After graduating (barely) high school, I was offered a full ride scholarship to music school. I grew to dislike the school, the city, and after a year, decided to drop out. In doing so I forfeited my scholarship, but in short, I wasn't ready to commit to college level education. I worked in music retailed, gigged, and gave instruction to earn my keep. It was not until several years later that I decided once again to return to music school. I took auditions, was accepted to a highly prestigious conservatory, and was awarded a hefty sum of scholarship money. Alas, my choice was not fueled by a desire to be in school, but rather was driven by my ego. I dropped out five months later. I was 24.
Now:
I'm 28 and have had to completely reevaluate my relationship with music. I'll play until the day I die, but needless to say, it's a financial GRIND. I came by my interest in medicine very directly; very honestly. My father is a neurologist, and has been for most of my life. I always have had inherent curiosity about medicine and science in general, but never believed that I could ever do such things...Until I realized, maybe I can. It became clear to me that medicine is the path that I not only want to take, but in a way is my duty/calling/destiny. This to me is slightly TERRIFYING. I've never in my life aimed for such a goal! I applied to community college and in my first year of taking pre-reqs, made a 4.0. I did nothing but schoolwork, lift weights, and sleep (practiced guitar too). But I had no (or at least barely) social/dating life, something I had grown accustomed to over the years of being a musician. In recent months I have reincorporated more social and dating aspects in my life and as a result, this semester will negatively affect my GPA. There is no way around it. Finding a balance with the aforementioned has presented its challenges for me. Additionally, I've begun to feel slightly burned out. Bear in mind, this is the LONGEST I've VOLUNTARILY been in school, which in reality is nothing compared to what I will need to accomplish long term. I do find ways to keep myself motivated, but I frequently wonder whether or not I am doing enough. I know for a fact that this semester has not been the ideal picture for a premed, and I know what I must do in the future to show that I can hack it.
I have a most emphatically LONG road ahead. I could use some advice/guidance.
Questions to you all:
-Is it normal to feel a little burned out at times? (I've never made it this far in school, it feels like a game of hurry up and wait...)
-I do not have a strong academic background, nor did I develop good habits with school. While I am learning constantly and developing these skills now, am I delusional or insane for wanting to undertake such an endeavor?
-How do you all balance your academic-social lives?
-Tips for staying focused long term and not allowing distractions to derail your progress?
-I still work part time in music retail, but I have roughly 25 hours shadowing an orthopedic surgeon/clinic. Is it time to get my ass working in the medical field? Get real hands experience, and get paid (some)?
-Thanks for your time