Again, as one of the other posters pointed out, 50% of applicants get in. That's 50% of applicants . . . no mention of the countless others who never even bother to apply because they got poor grades/MCATs and dropped out of the process before they even got to the application stage.
It's actually 60% that don't get accepted, and this year it'll probably push to 65%. That's MD
and DO. Crappy odds.
Unless you really, really, really hate your current job or are in some kind of "McJob" that's easily transferrable, I'd hold on to it as insurance.
My well-paid fulltime job was just not something I could keep doing. I'd done everything I possibly could (changed jobs, changed my attitude, yoga, etc) to keep going. It just wasn't going to work at all for me to keep working and try to learn anything on the side, much less get good grades at it. The
smart thing for me to do, at 38 years old with an overextended mortgage, was to suck it up for a couple more years. I did a ******ed thing instead: I quit, sold the house at a loss, drained my savings, took out student loans, and finally tapped into my 401k a bit. Not smart planning whatsoever: more like NO planning.
But it's a very interesting position to be in: no debt, sucky career, no husband, no kids, no adult supervision, big brain, big ambition, big fat research-oriented medical school in town. A girl gets ideas. A girl takes risks. This girl accepts the consequences. I got rejected by 33 MD schools and am in the (brackish, smelly) competitive pool at a 34th. I've made friends with the reality of being broke, moving to Florida and starting DO school at age 42.
If I hadn't gotten into a DO school that I'm happy with, I'd have moved to either TX or FL, set up residency, enrolled in an SMP, retaken the MCAT, and then worked as an EMT and a MCAT tutor for another application year, putting myself in much worse financial shape, and would have started med school at 44. That wouldn't be any crazier than the path I've taken so far, but I'm still relieved I don't have to do it.
In my family it's considered pretty cool to own no more than what can fit in your car while you move cross country to follow a dream. My mom did that a couple years ago at age 70. She's broke, lives cheaply, enjoys working, is happy, and takes excellent care of herself. I love everything about her life except the broke part, but it's not clear to me that I'd take assets and niceties over health and happiness in my 70's.
Call me a pessimist, but I think a 40-something non-trad just starting the process has to realize that the odds are stacked against them . . .
Isn't that the truth. I lost a couple of friendships over the risk I've taken. People couldn't understand why I can't just be a nurse or a teacher or get a PhD. Why couldn't I just continue to make huge charitable donations off my huge engineering salary - wouldn't that be doing a greater good than taking myself out of productive society for 10+ years?
But here I am, starting med school, and I did it in a really stupid way, financially. I hope nobody does it like I did. I'm a cautionary tale. I could have very easily ended up broke, 50, not in medical school, back in engineering, miserable.