This is a result of a true account that happened to me tonight. Read this and take it to heart.
Jeremy.
WCU-COM class of 2014
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My prayers go out to the man who was shot tonight behind the exxon near my house. You taught me lessons that I don't think medical school will ever teach me. I think you were more of a calming presence to me than I was to you. To Eric, thank you for being incredible at your job and letting this feeble medical student go home. You are a true hero. To any future physician in training, DO NOT let yourself for one instance think you are BETTER than any healthcare provider "under" you.
I was presented with an opportunity to help. I failed. As a first year student my best advice was to get a shirt and attempt to stop the bleeding. Thank you Netter's Anatomy and my cadaver for letting me learn what muscles were injured. Thank you life for humbling me.
To humanity...I am ****ing disgusted by you.
I am going to take this icy shot of patrone and hopefully find some rest. By no means will this be the last time I encouter this; by no means am I deterred. I think I may have grown to love my profession even more out of this encounter.
To every medical student that wastes the time to read anything I have to say: We are nothing. Don't EVER forget why we are doing this.
To future physicians: Telling an admission board you want to "help" people is the best goddamn reason you can give for wanting to be in medical school. Mean it. If that doesn't RESONATE in your heart then get the **** out. We don't need you.
I'm now a little more drunk than when I started this. Here's the rest of my patrone shot to all of you still reading this; here's my new promise to all of you: I will wake up tomorrow and study the **** out of physiology and gross anatomy; I will work my ass off to make sure I'm the apparent "expert" I'd like to play because I'm in medical school.
To the man that is in the ER tonight with left cutaneous gunshot wound: thank you.
Jeremy.
Jeremy.
WCU-COM class of 2014
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My prayers go out to the man who was shot tonight behind the exxon near my house. You taught me lessons that I don't think medical school will ever teach me. I think you were more of a calming presence to me than I was to you. To Eric, thank you for being incredible at your job and letting this feeble medical student go home. You are a true hero. To any future physician in training, DO NOT let yourself for one instance think you are BETTER than any healthcare provider "under" you.
I was presented with an opportunity to help. I failed. As a first year student my best advice was to get a shirt and attempt to stop the bleeding. Thank you Netter's Anatomy and my cadaver for letting me learn what muscles were injured. Thank you life for humbling me.
To humanity...I am ****ing disgusted by you.
I am going to take this icy shot of patrone and hopefully find some rest. By no means will this be the last time I encouter this; by no means am I deterred. I think I may have grown to love my profession even more out of this encounter.
To every medical student that wastes the time to read anything I have to say: We are nothing. Don't EVER forget why we are doing this.
To future physicians: Telling an admission board you want to "help" people is the best goddamn reason you can give for wanting to be in medical school. Mean it. If that doesn't RESONATE in your heart then get the **** out. We don't need you.
I'm now a little more drunk than when I started this. Here's the rest of my patrone shot to all of you still reading this; here's my new promise to all of you: I will wake up tomorrow and study the **** out of physiology and gross anatomy; I will work my ass off to make sure I'm the apparent "expert" I'd like to play because I'm in medical school.
To the man that is in the ER tonight with left cutaneous gunshot wound: thank you.
Jeremy.