First off, I apologize for coming off so angry last night.
Secondly, the silly offhand treasurer comment was in reply to a premed and not directed at any adcoms.
I fully agree with you that kids are a time sink, but your classmates had kids while they were med students and didn't have any experience handling it. Having a child "shows" that I can maintain a good balance because I was successful in a job that was at least as stressful as med school while raising them. I need to relax and take a deep breath, because like you said ADCOMs are not dumb and they will look at my whole application.
It just seems to me that all the pre med stuff is so silly and superficial "I volunteered at the free clinic twice a month, I now understand the plight of the poor ...." "I spent a semester studying in south america and my experience with different cultures will make me a better...." "Playing club baseball taught me about leadership and teamwork..." It feels like bringing up your family should be pretty natural in an application. I'm not saying it should help you but we talk about so many little things it seems crazy not to bring it up.
My experience with kids seems to be a cultural touchstone with the patients I see in my current clinical job.
Sorry again for coming off so hot yesterday!
Yes, there are a fair number of idiotic pre-med activities and the associated pre-meds that think that they had a 'profound' experience after a semester of doing something. At the same time, there are a fair number of students that do quite substantial things with their time. It also does make a difference if you have those background experiences. The more we look at residency matching, the more we realized how much smarter (book smarts) students are. But, how they lack communication skills, teamwork, common sense, etc. That coupled with an average elevated sense of entitlement makes for a very difficult time figuring out who is going to survive vs. excel. Those ECs, while incredibly difficult to interpret, give a window into what is behind the student. That guy living in a Lebanese refugee camp teaching English and Mathematics during their gap year or working with Big Brother Big Sister through undergrad is going to be more and more attractive as time goes on.
I have no doubts that parenthood changes you and likely for the better. But, it also saddles you with responsibility. A huge responsibility. And while some can juggle it with something as demanding as medicine, many can not and many will not perform at the level they are used to or achieve the same level of production that they are used to. It is a real concern. Not only for the school, but for the student.
While I certainly respect your opinion, I've worked many 100 hour weeks; if someone can't find an hour in their day to eat dinner with their family, they're doing it wrong.
There's an element of sacrifice in medicine, sure, just like many other professions, but hard work and family time do not have to be mutually exclusive. After all, I see plenty of med students, residents, etc. at the local bars on weekends.
I'm sorry, but the math simply doesn't work out. Working 100 hour weeks means working 14+ hour days. That means getting home at 7pm or later daily, assuming you are working 7 days a week. How you can get home in time for dinner every day doesn't really work.
Further, it is not always about the number of hours, but also the unpredictableness of the schedule. I was on call this weekend. I arrived at 5am Saturday and left at 11pm Saturday night (night float started at 5pm). I went home and woke up at 4:30am to be back at the hospital at 5am. I left at midnight the next day. I was "supposed" to be off at 5pm. But, at the end of the day, the patients come first. Concurrent emergencies, coupled with a busy service means that I did nothing but work and sleep. Monday morning, back to work at 6am. I didn't see my wife awake for a good 72 hours. I would complain, but my attending was working longer and harder than I was. He didn't go home and slept between cases in his office all weekend. He actually told me to go home Saturday night so that I would be better rested knowing that we were already backlogged and going to get hit hard again Sunday and finished up the case with the Junior resident.
Now, I am in one of the more demanding specialties. But, until you work 80-100 hours a week every week for several years in a row, it is hard to really try to talk down or diminish how hard it is to balance life and training.