Greetings! My first year of medical school is half done, and I am officially 1/8th of a doctor. Unfortunately, that still means I have 7/8ths left to go... and right now, I'm feeling very strongly, that that will feel like forever. At least, looking at the work I have to do tomorrow alone and the very little time I have to do it in... I'm nearly dreading the work.
Medical school is a tricky beast. Some days you love it: the people, the learning, the patients. Some days you are so desperately lonely from the isolation, some days so in pain from the sitting and sitting and sitting and some days so overwhelmed by the next 3 months that you forget about the good things of today.
The delicate and fragile balance of school life and social life is so easily tipped.
But as it is. God is good.
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