Sunday, October 2, 2011

I can't even remember my kids names....

One of the guys in my class had his 4th child at the beginning of this semester and I can't figure out how he's doing it.  Today he told me he can't remember their names anymore..lol (of course he was joking, sort of)

The 7th week of class eneded last week and we have a biochem and histology test (histology = the study of various tissues at the microscopic level) tomorrow at 8am. I'm so ready for Christmas :)

Part of the reason I like writing this blog is to try to feel like I'm still connected in some way to every day life, many of my classmates and I do feel like we've been sequestered away--- still realizing of course the priveldge to be here in the first place.

Many have asked me: Is medical school fun?

Well, "fun" is probably not the word I would use to describe the experience thus far.  "Worth the work" is a better phrase, I know this craziness and fatique is temporary (even though I find myself crying on the phone to my parents frequently about how tired I am) and the end result is still real enough to me to push through.

Thanks for reading and keeping me connected to the reason my classmates and I started all this in the first place-"to serve families and friends through medicine".

Kelly

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