I was a d1 football player in the SEC. Tried to make it into the NFL but couldn't make a team. I had a string of injures that lead to the end of my career, happy to have hung it up now and still have flexiblity/mobility in most of my joints.
Had a little money then, but I worked around ~60 hrs a week between two jobs as a medical assistant for a mobile nuclear medicine group and a bouncer/bartender on nights. I knew I wanted to go to med school at this point.
Moved, started working for a healthcare charity in Houston. My job was to convince docs to see the working poor pro bono. Had a lot of success getting people medical care. Did not have a lot of success speaking Spanish, but I did get much better in that respect.
Started working for a large hospital doing outcomes analysis when I was accepted into med school. I had an offer to join a consulting firm at that time as well, turned it down.
Couldn't be happier