The End of the Beginning
Nothing like final exams of your preclinical years to realize just how little you know about real medicine. Although I’m currently full of head knowledge, who knows how much of it will actually translate to clinical knowledge.
I’m starting to grow dreary of classroom learning. It’s been almost two decades of traditional teaching, I look forward to moving on.
At the same time, I think I’ll miss the classroom setting. The joys of being a student who’s only true responsibility is to learn. And learning is fun.
A bittersweet beginning perhaps.