I'm over half way into my intern year. Each day is different. More often than not I feel buried under the weight of ignorance. Things I need to know, things I should know, things I should have known. Some days I know a lot, and I'm on my game, and those days are great. But many days, I feel like I don't even know whether I made the right choice going into medicine. Don't get me wrong. I love what I'm doing. I believe I made the best career choice. I love the whole project of medicine. I had what it took, apparently, to get into a good residency program. But do I have what it takes to make it through and be a great physician?
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