For the past five years of my life, I have been building up to this point: getting accepted to medical school. While I am not exactly there yet, I have never looked beyond this point. I have never thought of where I will be living, getting my first apartment, having to buy a car, whether I'll even need to buy a car, what medical school I will go to... All of these unknown variables are starting to freak me out.
I have always planned every step of the way; now my path is nearing its end and there are so many unanswered questions that I cannot even begin to plan the next part of my life. This lack of control and feeling of complete vulnerablity has progressively been overwhelming me to the point that I almost burst out crying in class last night.
Luckily, through all of this chaos that is about to begin, I have amazing little sisters, caring parents, awesome Thetas, and a loving boyfriend. I'm fairly certain that without them I would go insane. Thanks to several great talks with sisters last night, I am getting focused. I spent the morning in the library and the afternoon in the main hub on the Quad. I figured out what I want to do for my Masters final paper (exploring selective reduction after in vitro fertilization and practicing single-embryo transfer as a better alternative, keeping in mind maternal health, fetal health, and women's reproductive autonomy), found lots of articles on the subject, and printed off many of them.
I hope this is a trend that I can continue for the rest of the semester, but the next 2 weeks look absolutely ridiculous. Lots of traveling, 3 medical school interviews, and leaving for Amsterdam 12 hours after I get back from my last interview. Ridiculous.
I still haven't heard from 9 schools, and at this point I am guessing I will not hear anything good from them. Hopefully everything goes well with these interviews. I need to know what lies ahead.
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