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I wonder if any of them are still on here and wonder if their thoughts have changed or stayed the same
I wonder if any of them are still on here and wonder if their thoughts have changed or stayed the same
It would be interesting to see this poll broken down by where people are in their careers. I imagine that it would show that as docs get older fewer and fewer would do it again. If I were in my twenties again maybe, but if I just suddenly was told I had to do it over now, no way. It's also tough because I?m just starting my career and still have a ton of debt while my college classmates are five or ten years in and doing well.
Repeat this poll today and I think the percent saying yes would be lower. Maybe 50% if that. Of those 50% saying yes, half are in utter denial. I venture to guess that 25% overall would truly say yes to this question and mean it. A freakish 5-10% would genuinely LOVE to get up and go to work everyday.
Five years ago SDN was comprised mostly of naive premeds and med students. Now with a greater percentage of SDNers being residents and attendings, who have gone through "combat", it would be interesting to repeat this poll. This goes to say nothing about how the current American healthcare system continues to circle down the drain.
I see your point but I would argue that the things that make medicine miserable are actually quite similar across the field regardless of one's specialty.One thing that must be stressed is that "Medicine" is not a single career. It is a general term that includes a number of VERY different careers. Family Medicine is not like General Surgery. And General Surgery is not like Radiology.
Yes, you will be very unhappy if you do not like clinical medicine, and end up in FM. You will be very unhappy if you like surgery and end up in EM or IM. That is why I am very unhappy as a FM resident. I like the OR and surgical procedures, and care less about the clinic, OB, peds, IM..... That is why I WILL be doing a second residency after my FM "nightmare" is over. I will NEVER practice FM after residency, NEVER.
Moral of the story...Medicine consists of VERY differrent "jobs". Each is very unique. Find your niche, and work hard to get it.
It is too much sacrifice. I want to help people, blah blaah blah - but would not do this again and cannot see doing anything beyond PGY 1. If I was single and in my twenties with no other career options yes. For me - HUGE MISTAKE.
6 years ago I was making decent money and no debt other than my house. Now I have big debt, 46, my wife and kids are 1400 miles way - yesterday I missed getting to watch my oldest son win a regional swim tournament and until this year I have never missed a sporting event of his in 14 years, I miss holding my 6 year old, I have not slept in a bed in 5 weeks - cannot afford one and I sleep in the floor - in fact my only furniture to date is a pillow, i live on less than $800 a month as I send the rest home, I worked maybe 25 hours a week 5 - 10-15-20 years ago and now a 60 hour week is a short weeks. It is so boring - yesterday I went toa lecture in eastern Indian music and there was this Indian dad with his son and they were wearing matching outfits - I ws very sad to think of my 6 year old.
I am 5 weeks in and I now know this is in my top major mistakes of all time - and also in the list is the time when I was 16 years old I flew about 100 yards through the air in a VW going way too fast, flipping it end over end and putting my head through the windshield.
It is too much sacrifice. I want to help people, blah blaah blah - but would not do this again and cannot see doing anything beyond PGY 1. If I was single and in my twenties with no other career options yes. For me - HUGE MISTAKE.
6 years ago I was making decent money and no debt other than my house. Now I have big debt, 46, my wife and kids are 1400 miles way - yesterday I missed getting to watch my oldest son win a regional swim tournament and until this year I have never missed a sporting event of his in 14 years, I miss holding my 6 year old, I have not slept in a bed in 5 weeks - cannot afford one and I sleep in the floor - in fact my only furniture to date is a pillow, i live on less than $800 a month as I send the rest home, I worked maybe 25 hours a week 5 - 10-15-20 years ago and now a 60 hour week is a short weeks. It is so boring - yesterday I went toa lecture in eastern Indian music and there was this Indian dad with his son and they were wearing matching outfits - I ws very sad to think of my 6 year old.
I am 5 weeks in and I now know this is in my top major mistakes of all time - and also in the list is the time when I was 16 years old I flew about 100 yards through the air in a VW going way too fast, flipping it end over end and putting my head through the windshield.
Care to elaborate Why?
Tnx
for starters,
http://forums.studentdoctor.net/showthread.php?t=521095
and i didn't base my answer solely on some article; it simply confirmed my convictions.
I've read it before. Nothing really new in it. Are you out of residency and practicing? Usually things do get better in life after the hell of residency, and the answer to OP question could change as well (?)
Thanks for answering
So those of you in residency now, with the change in the 20/220 rule how would that affect future residents based on your experience?
Currently an MS4, but I wouldn't do it over again. Moving far from family and friends, taking on 250K of debt.
I didn't really know what paying back that debt would be like - but it's scary. .
Repeat this poll today and I think the percent saying yes would be lower. Maybe 50% if that. Of those 50% saying yes, half are in utter denial. I venture to guess that 25% overall would truly say yes to this question and mean it. A freakish 5-10% would genuinely LOVE to get up and go to work everyday.
Five years ago SDN was comprised mostly of naive premeds and med students. Now with a greater percentage of SDNers being residents and attendings, who have gone through "combat", it would be interesting to repeat this poll. This goes to say nothing about how the current American healthcare system continues to circle down the drain.
I would definitely do med school again. It wasn't that hard and most of it was actually fun, and I found a specialty I really love.
What I would skip would be the #@!!$! PhD. What a waste of time that was. If I had it to do over again I'd eat the debt instead, and just do a research year or something.
Being older and married hasn't made school easier, as I thought it would. Instead it has been a drain on our marriage and has made me feel how precious the time I spend studying really is and how it could possibly be better spent.
Every single breathing second of my current hell of a life reminds me of the black day I decided to go to medical school. I am half-way through a "very clinical" residency program, and I am very depressed. I am doing my work just fine, but I am doing it not because I like it. I am doing it ONLY because I HAVE TO. I am $250,000 in debt, and there is no REAL, PRACTICAL, alternative at this time. My plan out of this hell of a jam is to just suck-it-up,take it up the a@@ like a man, and finish the 1 and half year left in residency. After that I will not set foot in a hospital, clinic, or lay eye on a patient EVER AGAIN. EVER!!!. At first I thought it is only a problem in my specialty, and thought that by changing specialties I would be ok....but as I dug deeper, and really got to know medicine, the things that make me puke are characteristics of ALL patient oriented medicine or surgery.
If I had a practical way out, I will take it....Until then I am "clinical medicine's bitch", entraping my soul, smothering and violating me each and every way it pleases.
I would not.
I still remember when I applied, right after college. At that point, I thought the world was my oyster. I graduated from a Ivy school with great grades and some really good extracurriculars. Not to sound like too big of a douche, but I had some options. I loved theoretical physics and wanted to be a string theorist. I also loved politics and strongly considered law school as well. I was courted by hedge funds for my mathematical aptitude.
But I thought, you know what, life as an academic seems miserable. Only a few of the top grad students actually get tenure track positions and even then its a bare-knuckle fight to make it. I didn't think I'd like the nitty-gritty of law, and finance seemed hollow.
I never really had that great an idea of what a doctor did, but I wanted to be the guy in being heroic and saving lives. I liked science, and the end result would be a secure job with a darn decent, if not finance level, income while making a huge impact on the lives of others. I investigated in further, did a lot of shadowing and thought, "Hey, this looks damn cool."
I got into a top tier med school, and it all went down hill from there. The first two years were brutally hard, harder than anything I had experienced before, even in the hardest of undergrad sciences (quantum chromodynamics included), or had even imagined. The 8 hours of lecture and hours of studying at night devastated any semblance I had of a life. Third year was even worse. 80-100 weeks on all the major rotations. Was treated like **** by everyone. During this year, a happy long term relationship I was in broke off. I haven't been in another one since. And guess what, turns out I really didn't like clinical medicine. More paperwork than I ever dreamed of, constantly angry coworkers, ungrateful, uncompliant patients, and, perhaps most of all, a complete loss of personal autonomy.
At that point though, I was $170,000 in debt and didn't have much choice but to power through residency at least. I decided on a clinical residency hoping things would get better. They just got worse. Now I'm stuck alone in an incredibly intense job I hate that takes up every waking moment of the day. I've sacrificed relationships and am thousands of miles away from friends and family for the "dream" of being a doctor. But that's okay, I make $8 an hour and am hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt which makes up for it. That old office space saying now applies to me, "Every day is worse than the last so every day you see me is the worst day of my life."
Meanwhile, friends from college who decided on academia are landing those tenure track positions, finance folks are millionaires, and folks in politics are getting good positions in the current administration. They all have free time, hobbies, and are starting families.
Heed my warnings. Unless you REALLY, REALLY want to and dream of being a doctor, don't do it. About 10% of folks I run into fall into this category and actually seem happy in their job. The rest just seem trapped into the job because of two reasons. 1) Debt (early in the career) and 2) they've spent so much time training that they're too old to start in an entry level post in another field (later in the career). Otherwise, although it may seem like a logical decision, it's just not worth the sacrifices.
As for me, I'm thinking of retraining in path or rads or something. It's not really why I went to med school, but I just can't take this **** anymore.
I would not.
I still remember when I applied, right after college. At that point, I thought the world was my oyster. I graduated from a Ivy school with great grades and some really good extracurriculars. Not to sound like too big of a douche, but I had some options. I loved theoretical physics and wanted to be a string theorist. I also loved politics and strongly considered law school as well. I was courted by hedge funds for my mathematical aptitude.
But I thought, you know what, life as an academic seems miserable. Only a few of the top grad students actually get tenure track positions and even then its a bare-knuckle fight to make it. I didn't think I'd like the nitty-gritty of law, and finance seemed hollow.
I never really had that great an idea of what a doctor did, but I wanted to be the guy in being heroic and saving lives. I liked science, and the end result would be a secure job with a darn decent, if not finance level, income while making a huge impact on the lives of others. I investigated in further, did a lot of shadowing and thought, "Hey, this looks damn cool."
I got into a top tier med school, and it all went down hill from there. The first two years were brutally hard, harder than anything I had experienced before, even in the hardest of undergrad sciences (quantum chromodynamics included), or had even imagined. The 8 hours of lecture and hours of studying at night devastated any semblance I had of a life. Third year was even worse. 80-100 weeks on all the major rotations. Was treated like **** by everyone. During this year, a happy long term relationship I was in broke off. I haven't been in another one since. And guess what, turns out I really didn't like clinical medicine. More paperwork than I ever dreamed of, constantly angry coworkers, ungrateful, uncompliant patients, and, perhaps most of all, a complete loss of personal autonomy.
At that point though, I was $170,000 in debt and didn't have much choice but to power through residency at least. I decided on a clinical residency hoping things would get better. They just got worse. Now I'm stuck alone in an incredibly intense job I hate that takes up every waking moment of the day. I've sacrificed relationships and am thousands of miles away from friends and family for the "dream" of being a doctor. But that's okay, I make $8 an hour and am hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt which makes up for it. That old office space saying now applies to me, "Every day is worse than the last so every day you see me is the worst day of my life."
Meanwhile, friends from college who decided on academia are landing those tenure track positions, finance folks are millionaires, and folks in politics are getting good positions in the current administration. They all have free time, hobbies, and are starting families.
Heed my warnings. Unless you REALLY, REALLY want to and dream of being a doctor, don't do it. About 10% of folks I run into fall into this category and actually seem happy in their job. The rest just seem trapped into the job because of two reasons. 1) Debt (early in the career) and 2) they've spent so much time training that they're too old to start in an entry level post in another field (later in the career). Otherwise, although it may seem like a logical decision, it's just not worth the sacrifices.
As for me, I'm thinking of retraining in path or rads or something. It's not really why I went to med school, but I just can't take this **** anymore.
Good post by happychair,
although I think he/she kind of hung the black crepe a little more than I would do. I actually am still happy overall that I did medicine (or at least that's what I tell myself...LOL!). The medical education/student loan debt issue is not minor though, and seems to be getting worse for the current grads.
Happychair, sorry about your relationship. Yeah, 3rd year really sucks a--. So does internship, actually. But you're probably an XY, so the ladies will probably be throwing themselves at you pretty soon (as soon as you actually have time to go find them), since beig one of those "rich doctors" makes you a good catch.
It sounds like happychair might be smack in the middle of a residency like IM (lots of paperwork, some ungrateful patients and not great hours). Things do get better
I'm a pre-med student exploring the possibility of going to medical school. I have a question for all of you who have finished medical school and have more insight into the field of medicine. My question is, if you could turn back time, would you go into medicine again? I'd appreciate any comments as to why you would or would not go into medicine again, and what might you do differently if you could. Thanks!
It sounds like HappyChair went to my medical school and was pushed into something surgical (as is the culture here).
Quit. Seriously. There are a billion alternatives if you're courageous enough to throw aside others' opinions and the security of having the next step mapped out.
I would not.
I still remember when I applied, right after college. At that point, I thought the world was my oyster. I graduated from a Ivy school with great grades and some really good extracurriculars. Not to sound like too big of a douche, but I had some options. I loved theoretical physics and wanted to be a string theorist. I also loved politics and strongly considered law school as well. I was courted by hedge funds for my mathematical aptitude.
But I thought, you know what, life as an academic seems miserable. Only a few of the top grad students actually get tenure track positions and even then its a bare-knuckle fight to make it. I didn't think I'd like the nitty-gritty of law, and finance seemed hollow.
I never really had that great an idea of what a doctor did, but I wanted to be the guy in being heroic and saving lives. I liked science, and the end result would be a secure job with a darn decent, if not finance level, income while making a huge impact on the lives of others. I investigated in further, did a lot of shadowing and thought, "Hey, this looks damn cool."
I got into a top tier med school, and it all went down hill from there. The first two years were brutally hard, harder than anything I had experienced before, even in the hardest of undergrad sciences (quantum chromodynamics included), or had even imagined. The 8 hours of lecture and hours of studying at night devastated any semblance I had of a life. Third year was even worse. 80-100 weeks on all the major rotations. Was treated like **** by everyone. During this year, a happy long term relationship I was in broke off. I haven't been in another one since. And guess what, turns out I really didn't like clinical medicine. More paperwork than I ever dreamed of, constantly angry coworkers, ungrateful, uncompliant patients, and, perhaps most of all, a complete loss of personal autonomy.
At that point though, I was $170,000 in debt and didn't have much choice but to power through residency at least. I decided on a clinical residency hoping things would get better. They just got worse. Now I'm stuck alone in an incredibly intense job I hate that takes up every waking moment of the day. I've sacrificed relationships and am thousands of miles away from friends and family for the "dream" of being a doctor. But that's okay, I make $8 an hour and am hundreds of thousands of dollars in debt which makes up for it. That old office space saying now applies to me, "Every day is worse than the last so every day you see me is the worst day of my life."
Meanwhile, friends from college who decided on academia are landing those tenure track positions, finance folks are millionaires, and folks in politics are getting good positions in the current administration. They all have free time, hobbies, and are starting families.
Heed my warnings. Unless you REALLY, REALLY want to and dream of being a doctor, don't do it. About 10% of folks I run into fall into this category and actually seem happy in their job. The rest just seem trapped into the job because of two reasons. 1) Debt (early in the career) and 2) they've spent so much time training that they're too old to start in an entry level post in another field (later in the career). Otherwise, although it may seem like a logical decision, it's just not worth the sacrifices.
As for me, I'm thinking of retraining in path or rads or something. It's not really why I went to med school, but I just can't take this **** anymore.
Nothing personal dragonfly as I'm sure you're a very nice person and just trying to help (much more than can be said of most people on online message boards), but I'm really getting tired of people telling me it will get better. In first year of med school, they said it would get better. In third year, it was supposed to be better than second. Internship was meant to be bad, but at least better in some ways then med school, and residency better than internship. It's just gotten worse. And the attendings I work with seem as miserable as residents. You know, actually that's a little unfair. I think about 50% of people really hate their jobs. About 40% tolerate it, and 10% are actually happy with their work. I'm just in the 50.
I think the issue with medicine is that by the time you actually get to see what it is like in the third year of med school (the bureaucracy, the futile profit-centric care, the toxic work environment), you're trapped into the field for at least another 7-8 years (2 more years of med school, 3 years minimum of residency, and 2-3 years to pay back loans). I can think of no other area of human endeavor where this is the case. Hate finance? Quit. Hate law? Spend a two years paying off loans and do something else. Hate grad school? Drop out with a masters and do something else. Hell, if you go to a military academy, you only have a 4 year commitment.
By the time you're done with medical training, you're in your early 30s and qualified for only 1 job, too old really for entry level jobs in most other desirable fields. The most you can really hope for its seems is to transition into a branch of health care that involves less patient care (medical informatics, path, etc.). However, I have a friend doing OB/gyn who quit after paying back loans and started a carpentry business. Knew of a mud/phud that quit before residency and started working at a Mexican restaurant. Maybe all hope of jumping ship is not lost after all.