Some days being in the field of medicine feels a lot like taking care of a big needy baby.
It doesn’t care what your needs are. It just wants you to pay attention to it and feed it and take care of it.
It’s increasingly beginning to feel like I’m investing my time into a greedy infant who is basically sucking my soul and just takes and takes. Nothing I do can make him stop crying.
Why do I say that?
Final year of medicine is here. Dun dun dun!!!
It’s been three days since it started and I’m already falling behind. I don’t know how this is possible.
Much like taking care of a baby, I’m thinking constantly about it, have dark circles under my eyes and feel sleep deprived.
Wish this baby would just grow up and leave me alone!!!