Post by Alis on Jul 21, 2017 15:21:57 GMT -5
I quit my residency in internal medicine.
No one thought I would actually do it, but I did it. Apparently in the medical world NO.ONE.LEAVES.THEIR.RESIDENCY.PROGRAM.EVER.YOU.UNGRATEFUL.BASTARD.
The residency program was ridiculously demanding. I would work from 7:30am to 11:00pm, and that's when I didn't do the nighshift. Nightshifts implied working 36hs STRAIGHT, eight times per month. EIGHT.
I thought about quitting everyday. Everyday I would come up with a ridiculous plan or a lame excuse to get the hell out and never come back, and even though it was taking an awful toll on my physical health I never went through. I spent a whole month second guessing myself until I finally did it. I haven't told a lot of people about this, I'm pretty embarrassed of myself and I'm not sure why.
And it put such a strain on me mentally that I'm not quite sure what I want to do with my life next. I think I realized I never liked internal medicine in the first place (My plan was doing internal medicine and then clincal oncology), and I might want to pursue different, calmer residency like psychiatry. But I don't know if that's me or just the mental exhaustion talking. What if I do like internal medicine? what if oncology is truly what I want to do with the rest of my life but I'm giving up on it because I just had a very sh*tty experience?
What's for sure is that I have wasted a whole year and I'm not sure I won't mess up the next one as well with an even crapier career choice. In the meantime I'll be taking up crappy jobs for MDs with no specialty (Gotta make that medical license worth something) and of course loathing myself to sleep.
No one thought I would actually do it, but I did it. Apparently in the medical world NO.ONE.LEAVES.THEIR.RESIDENCY.PROGRAM.EVER.YOU.UNGRATEFUL.BASTARD.
The residency program was ridiculously demanding. I would work from 7:30am to 11:00pm, and that's when I didn't do the nighshift. Nightshifts implied working 36hs STRAIGHT, eight times per month. EIGHT.
I thought about quitting everyday. Everyday I would come up with a ridiculous plan or a lame excuse to get the hell out and never come back, and even though it was taking an awful toll on my physical health I never went through. I spent a whole month second guessing myself until I finally did it. I haven't told a lot of people about this, I'm pretty embarrassed of myself and I'm not sure why.
And it put such a strain on me mentally that I'm not quite sure what I want to do with my life next. I think I realized I never liked internal medicine in the first place (My plan was doing internal medicine and then clincal oncology), and I might want to pursue different, calmer residency like psychiatry. But I don't know if that's me or just the mental exhaustion talking. What if I do like internal medicine? what if oncology is truly what I want to do with the rest of my life but I'm giving up on it because I just had a very sh*tty experience?
What's for sure is that I have wasted a whole year and I'm not sure I won't mess up the next one as well with an even crapier career choice. In the meantime I'll be taking up crappy jobs for MDs with no specialty (Gotta make that medical license worth something) and of course loathing myself to sleep.