Gumshoe said:
skeptic, it's uncanny how when I just read this last post I almost thought it was me writing it while I read it to myself. It's right on. I've had a flavor of the month for weeks now during 3rd year, saying, "Maybe I'll like this" and then after going through a few days, I can't see myself doing it. Got any more pearls for me? I'm an avg. student that goes to a great school, below avg. boards, hoping to do well on step 2 and match. In what? I dunno
GS
sup gumshoe. nice to meet you. advice? ha. i'm so lost right now that me giving advice would be like asking ray charles/stevie wonder to win the Indy 500 (sorry, i'm not a PC person). i think if there's any commonality to most of the people who end up going into rads/path/(enter other basement-born-careers-in-medicine here), it's that they realize how horrible the field of medicine has become. in the first two years, i loved learning pathology, mechanism of disease, and the "buzzwords" of diagnosis. it made me feel like i knew something. granted, medical school hasn't tickled a single brain cell or forced me into original thought (unlike my undergrad stuff), but it's what i wanted to do. but i never in my right mind thought that i would end up spending so much time, so much money, and neglecting my girlfriend and my friends and my alcoholic tendencies to learn how to recognize that someone's NPH/Regular insulin regimen wasn't quite optimal. Or that their metprolol dose needs to be fine tuned. Or that a pregnant girl who doesn't know crap about her body who presents with rule out labor is required to have a sterile spec exam even though everybody in the damn hospital knows she's not in labor. it's that stuff i hadn't anticipated. i hadn't anticipated sitting on the phone for hours on end dealing with home health and medical records and the radiology technician trying to get beaucratic stuff done so that i could move on to my next task of writing a daily progress note like a freaking secretary somewhere. in the end, i realize that to me, it's not worth it.
i'm jealous. jealous of those truly committed, truly great med students, interns, residents, and docs out there who are amazing enough to wade through all of this and still care for people; sincerely want to help everyone who comes into the hospital door. sadly, i'm not that person. and i think that in the end, the little advice i can offer to anyone is that you must be honest with yourself. you can't lie to yourself thinking that you'll love doing such and such when you know that deep down, your heart won't be in it. to me, family, friends, sex, fun, are all important. i enjoy medicine. i enjoy science. but they will never take over my life. i know with rads that i can have a good balance between what i enjoy in life and what's important to me. come find me in 10 years to see if any of it was worth it, or if i made the right choices. i sure hope i do.
PM me if you want to vent, or talk. i honestly think that we all go through some serious mental sh^t during 3rd year and there's never a good venue through which to discuss them, at least with each other. my friend has recently developed hypertension. i think a couple people had herpes flares, and for some, IBS came roaring through. i think i've got GERD.
In the words of a famous lunatic, "The horror. the horror!"