I Know What I Wanna Be When I Grow Up
The past week or so has been hellish. It’s a long and twisted story, but the gist is that I have begun my residency application. Because of timelines and such, I must decide right now, right NOW, what I want to be when I grow up. In other words, I have to choose my specialty. I was brewing over various options, but I kept hitting various walls. It’s basically been a huge emotional roller coaster (thank you Micah for fastening the seat belt).
The big decision was whether or not I wanted to do family medicine, or psychiatry. I am passionate about both. I can see myself doing both. And then a wonderful person recommended that I look at some combined family med/psych programs.
And then BOOM! I found the absolute most perfect, best, awesome, killer program. As I read the description of the program on their website, I thought YES!! That’s me! That’s it! That’s what I WANT TO DO!
The one problem is that the cards are stacked against me. This is a very competitive program, and to make matters worse, it’s in a very IMG unfriendly state. I probably don’t have the best chances of getting in. But I don’t care. I found the program. I am sure that it fits me perfectly. I have always believed that if you want something enough, you can make it happen. So I am going to try and make this happen. I will also apply to many other programs, but I think I have found one that I will truly be happy in.
I’m just so excited right now. I have something awesome to look forward to, and to work towards. And that’s just what the doctor ordered.
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My name is Kendra and I am a fourth-year medical student attending 

