Worst Experiences: I have 2.
(1) My first interview. I know everyone probably has noticed my pretty apparent dislike for Einstein (not the students, but some aspects of the institution/location). I just absolutely hated my interview day there, the admissions office staff was rude to me, my interviewer was a stoic downer who actually got me thinking about abandoning medicine in the hope to never become her, and I guess, my general dislike for the Bronx. I remember sitting in my car driving back to Philly thinking..."gosh, I hope they're not all like this, or maybe I'm just not cut out for med school"
(2) Having to choose between two very different schools that I loved for very different reasons. Ultimately resulting in me moving nearly 3000 miles away from my original destination. I'm still flabbergasted at how difficult that decision was. Although, I chalk it up to my 1/2 neurotic jewish person nagging me from inside. I probably didn't sleep for 2 weeks agonizing over so many different compelling forcesm and lost about 6 lbs in the process of being so stressed out about it.
Best experience:
The whole journey. I interviewed at 12 places scattered across the entire US. Some were certainly better than others, but I almost felt enriched by just the experience of meeting so many applicants, understanding the amazing diversity in philosophies across medical institutions, and just having a really fun time in the process. Not to mention the travel. I met random bankers in Manhattan one night and ended up at a cocktail lounge with them til 2 AM. Watched the sunset over the Bridge in San Francisco when re-visiting the Bay Area. Ate a late lunch at a table right next to John Cho, his wife, and kid...at an art museum cafe in Los Angeles after my Keck interview. Had a talk with a Dean at a Top 10 medical school while trying to hide a string of massive hickeys on my neck resulted from a very strange night of drinking....(my that's a long, long story).
It reminds me to lay back, smell the roses, and just remember how fun medicine can be as a life journey. Oh the places it'll take us....I'm just so excited for August.