I work with my hands and so does my mom, a Polish immigrant who has been scrubbing floors, vacuuming, and polishing tables for the last thirty-five years. When my father suddenly passed away a few years ago, I found my role as daughter change to one of caregiver, legal document reader, and personal assistant to my mother and her properties while pursuing my medical degree. Since then, my hands have been put to good use. I can tar a roof, snake a clogged drain, and disassemble and reassemble various locks, but even more personally rewarding, these hands are also now those of a future doctor that could perform a physical exam, scrub in for surgery, and deliver babies as an OB/GYN.
I push my pencil across the paper to capture my ideas for my residency application. I scrutinize the graphite point, and pause to reflect that life starts out roughly at the same size as the tip I push across the 8 ½ x 11 sheet, and I marvel at that thought. I begin by enumerating the reasons why I want to be an OB-GYN. Perhaps it is because I want to revel and share in the experience of telling a woman that she is pregnant, her baby is developing normally, everything will be fine and that flutter on the sonogram is the infant’s tiny heart. Maybe, based
…show more content…
This changed during my third year when I realized that OB/GYN was the specialty for me. Before my OB/GYN revelation, I applied for an additional year to pursue my interest in research and teaching where I gained additional that would add to my residency years such as the ability to take lab work and present it to an audience either by writing abstracts, journal articles, or via visual representation. Most importantly was being able to interpret research and present it to my future patient’s in conventional, laymen’s
My senior year of high school, I enrolled myself in a Health Occupation Students of America course. Knowing by this time that I wanted to be somewhere in the medical field, I hoped to get some guidance on which profession was more “for me”. In walks my instructor, a spunky 5’4 foot woman with shoulder length brown hair. She introduced herself to the class and revealed to us that she was a registered nurse at our local hospital. I was mesmerized by her personality, captivated by her vivacious spirit. Intrigued by
At the age of ten, I read a book, “Gifted Hands” by Dr. Ben Carson, which inspired and begin to motivate my interest in pursuing medicine as a career because I could identify with his discovery of the joy of reading and his fascination with science. When I was 14, I had an epiphany at the doctor’s office. This event occurred a little after I had finished my final exams in school and the next step was to go to senior high school. But, I thought the preliminary chemistry and physics classes of junior high school were daunting and went on to convince myself that a career in medicine might not be right for me.
For the past nine years, I have known what I wanted to become. On June 23, 2015, my journey to becoming a pediatric surgeon will finally begin. Whenever I absent-mindedly think of my future and plans to get there, my face acquires an unusually large grin that attracts the attention of many. The endpoint of my plan is an image of me gripping my envelope on Match Day, the day in which every medical school graduate opens the envelope containing the place of their residency, and waiting for the person holding the microphone to give me the green light. Here’s how that plan starts.
The medical field is a career path that brings about many options and opportunities of great value. The noble idea of being a doctor tends to cloud the diligent studying and precise training that is actually required for this career. I have wanted to become a doctor since a very young age, and now that the opportunity is here for the taking, I have fully researched what it takes to succeed in this profession and various specialties of the practice. The road to a medical degree is one filled with thousands of notes, years of schooling, and many stressful nights, but the reward is one incomparable to any other. Saving people’s lives on a day-to-day basis has been one of my dreams for as long as I can remember, so the rigorous curriculum
The reason that I choose the medical field is because since I was a child, I've always helped my mom who suffered from MS. Her condition made her suffer from not being able to a lot of things on her own such as, cooking cleaning and bathing herself. My mom had multiple strokes in her lifetime that would cause her not being able to take care of herself. I would definitely say that you will have to be a strong person to help take care of those in need. It has prepared me for all the ups and downs which An RN will have to endure in their career such as learning how to handle people who cannot care for their self's. it made it easier for me to choose what I wanted to do in life. Especially preparing for her death. On January 16, 2016 my mom's fight with MS finally ended. I watched her lay there which one of the hardest
Unlike other medical students, I never had one particular defining moment that changed my life but from a very young age I had set myself to becoming a doctor, but not just any doctor, a surgeon. Therefore, instead of just one determining event, many events helped propel my dream, with medical school being the beginning of much more I hope to achieve.
In addition, while much of the presentation was admittedly a recap of information I already knew, there were a few pieces of valuable information presented. One bit of information was the deconstruction of the personal statement. I did not know there were actually two components to the personal statement: the disadvantage statement and the personal statement itself. I got to listen to one medical student’s personal statement that described her immigrant family upbringing and how her relationship with her mother shaped her goals. In her personal statement, she described her experiences and included specific examples that ultimately formed a narrative. One of the examples she used was her shadowing experience with a primary care physician I had heard before that medical schools wants to know why you want to study medicine, but when I tried to write something resembling a personal statement, it still felt like something was missing. Hearing this example clarified for me that the personal statement doesn’t have to be some literary wonder, it just has to be genuine and articulate. I heard her story and I thought, “I could write something like that.”
Why do I want to be an ultrasound technician? I want to be a an ultrasound technician because I love babies but I wouldn’t want to be having to deal with the doctor/nurse part of having and working with babies. I think it’s nice medium between the two, and I feel like it would be a good, suitable, stable career for me. I would love to feel the joy of finding the heartbeat of a growing baby and getting to update and provide knowledge for the expecting parents. I love the sense of joy I feel when making people happy, and I feel like being in this field that I can give people that.
I became captivated by the opportunity to apply my knowledge of the biological and chemical sciences in a way that one day may save a life. Though my interest stems from my experiences, my passion to pursue this field lies elsewhere. Growing up in a family of low socioeconomic status in an area with few sources of acceptable health care, I saw my parents struggle as they aged to provide my siblings and I with a proper education. There were times they would ignore their own illness in order to save funds for an emergency for us. Observing this, I knew that no matter how difficult of a path I picked, regardless if it was pharmaceutical sciences or the medical field, my parents had concurred greater difficulties. Growing under such conditions, I began to realize the disparities in quality of treatments my parents received compared to those who of a higher socioeconomic status. This motivated me to pursue a career where I would be given the chance to offer care to individuals through unbiased views. Of course, there are a plethora of careers that can fulfill this but medicine has presented itself as very unique to me. It promises a lifestyle devoted to empathetic patient care, direct patient interaction, and a boundless opportunity to learn and experience something new. As the end of my undergraduate experience is forthcoming, I look forward to taking on the next phase of my life, endeavoring to join the ranks of tomorrow’s
Ever since I was seven years old, I began to watch a maternal show, Birth Day, where they would show the process of birth. After I continuously watched it, I knew that I wanted to become an OB/GYN physician. Also, as I was getting older, I realized my job was to aid others in life and that’s what I want to spend the rest of my life doing.
I shadowed a pulmonologist. For an entire month, I ceased to exist as anything but a silent observer. There, I observed and projected myself into the doctor’s shoes, and felt at home. I saw him piece information together, seek out subtle clues that other physicians had missed, and construct a picture that later would save a woman’s life. I had always loved solving puzzles as a child; it came to me naturally. Life had merely escalated the circumstances from building three -dimensional Star Wars battle ships to saving lives. The satisfaction I got from seeing the completed spaceship as a child was only a glimpse of the epitome of fulfillment I would later feel when I saw the grateful woman thank the doctor I shadowed
At this point in my life, I was not completely behind the idea of me attending medical school so I began exploring the idea. I ensured my schedule could accommodate the few missing courses before I graduated and starting looking for ways to further my interest in healthcare such as volunteering. Throughout college, I volunteered at an emergency department and intensive care unit to gain an understanding on what it means to be a medical professional. These events did increase my interest in becoming a physician, but due to the limited nature of volunteering did not solidify my decision. Going into my senior year of college, the idea of medical school still did not feel natural to me so I began focusing solely on the rigorous internship I was about to embark on. It was during this internship at Sanford that the idea of applying to medical school became mine. This was accomplished by immersing myself in the hospital setting and discovering my intense interest in correlating patient test results with their conditions. After graduating with a degree in Medical Laboratory Science, I began working at Sanford where I quickly became the Hematology Education Coordinator for the laboratory. I took this
Which medical schools are you applying to? Have you considered specializing? What are your thoughts on the future of healthcare, and where do you see yourself contributing most within the system? As a budding pre-medical student, I am beaten over the head with these questions routinely, while answers, void of any deep dissection, spew from my mouth like blood from a wounded hemophiliac. Yet, five weeks ago when I walked in to OR-21 for the first time, one question in particular slipped into my conscious, born into a thought-consuming silence penetrated by beeps; what type of music will I prefer to listen to when I perform surgery? The answer to my query relies on many assumptions, and the question itself may never find the context needed to be asked again. Regardless, the question’s existence poses as a platform for a novel stream of thought.
Final Paper From an early age, I always knew I wanted to do something in the medical field. I remember when I was younger; I would walk around my house with plastic medical instruments and beg my family members to play doctor with me. From then on, I knew helping people and being in the health setting was something I would want to do as I got older. I just wasn't sure what occupation I would want to go into; till I took a class called Explorations of Health careers. A guest speaker came in and she was a pediatrics nurse and
Ever since I could have a clear understanding of the roles doctors play in our society, and to remembering my first doctor's visit I instantly wanted to become one of those woman in a long white coat running around helping patients or performing a procedure. My passion for helping others is something that has empowered me to become a doctor. Because of my passion for helping individuals , my dream of one day becoming a surgeon ,I have decided to further my academic career at Virginia Commonwealth University ( Vcu ) . I plan on attending one of the finest medical schools in Virginia while also maintaining a job and balancing life as a college student and a mother.