My Passion For Medicine

The first time I realized I wanted to specialize in medicine was when my father took me to the fire station when I was around the age of fourteen. He began to show me images of different cases and trauma scenes they had participated in. Since then, I have constantly asked my dad questions about different calls and scenarios about patients he has rescued. By having a father in the medical field and continuing to take science and medical courses throughout high school, I began to learn more about medicine throughout the years. Deciding to partake in these courses further advanced my understanding in medicine. These courses helped it become clear to me that the medical field is something I continuously

My interest in medicine first stemmed from my freshman Biology class and my Nutrition class. I was intrigued by our studies of cells, genetics, and disease. Both courses incited a sense of awe and curiosity within me. Dissecting a frog, was the stepping-stone for my interest in medicine. Seeing the frog's heart made me wonder how the human heart worked. My research into the human heart inspired me to learn more about the medical field. I sought out volunteer opportunities that would give me insight into a doctor’s typical day. During my volunteer experience, I learned that as a doctor you experience many obstacles, including patient compliance and insurance approval issues. In my journey to pursue medicine, I learned that becoming a doctor means more than helping people, it means being the team leader, being compassionate, and most importantly being committed to the patient’s well being.

When I was younger, I fell off my bed and cracked my head on the bed frame. I was sent to the emergency room and was given stitches. I had to keep going to the doctors for check-ups and me being a child, I was curious of the doctors and always asked them many questions about their occupation. At a young age I became very interested in the medical field. My mother being a surgical technologist and my ex-stepfather being a CRNA, I fell in love with the health care system and that’s when I knew I wanted to help others by becoming a nurse anesthetist.

I’ve always had an interest in becoming a Doctor. Even as a young child. Unfortunately, I lost my grandpa January 23, 2016 to a Lung Disease. He and I had a great relationship. He inspired me to be the best that I can be. Through his battle with Lung disease, I saw how the Doctors cared for him in a special way. My father suffered from a stroke that nearly changed his life. Watching him progress and get treated from amazing Doctors opened my eyes. That’s when I realized becoming a Doctor would allow me to care for people the same way my loved ones were cared

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

Two decades and many existential crises later, one single aspect of my life has pulled me through: that passion I experienced as a child. I have questioned the source of this motivation more than once, and have sought out to put myself in all possible situations that would predict how I would feel later in my life as a doctor to make sure this passion was not mere infatuation.

I encountered many children treated in an emergency setting. A boy presented with a febrile seizure and we were able to treat him immediately, controlling his seizure. Children are the most vulnerable patients and I was able to be part of a team to make a difference in his life. Emergency medicine, where quick and critical decisions are made, can directly and immediately have a significant impact in a patient’s mortality. It is these experiences that helped solidify my realization that I want to use my life to learn the medical skills to help people and positively impact their health and quality of

This career requires a positive attitude towards children to ensure trust and the right treatment provided to the patient depending on their growth and stage of development. What I appreciate from this career is the importance that it has on child welfare. I’ve always believed that children are like any adult; they experience challenges and emotions that any adult would experience. However, unlike adults children are defenseless. They cannot say no to a treatment or a needle. My job is to make sure to ease the pain and to help children understand how they feel and to make the hospital environment less

The experience that made me realize I wanted to dedicate myself to medicine was when I was observing in the emergency room. I was fortunate enough to be able to sit in as an ER physician attempted to save a patient that was rushed in under cardiac arrest. Watching in awe as the events transpired, the physician worked diligently and efficiently with a team of nurses and paramedics to control the situation. The physician was an Osteopath, but that didn't matter at the time. He was doing everything in his power to save the patient. As the procedure progressed, I was unable to comprehend how he used his osteopathic training to assess this situation, compared to that of an allopathic physician. It was just a doctor trying to save a life. After this

My interest in medicine started as early as when I was six years of age by observing my mum who was then a nurse in active service. I saw her passion for humanity and her patients shine and burn through her, how she was passionate about her job, and how she strived to be the best. She always spoke to me of health and its conditions and the nobility of the medical profession. My interest grew over the years as I spent time in hospitals, as sometimes my mom took me to her workplace. I observed her at work, and how she relates with patients and coworkers.

Beginning in my sophomore year of High school, I fell in love with the idea of being able to help others through medicine. I found it so fascinating how dynamic and different every career in the medical field truly was and still is. However, I have always been attracted to a

Medicine has been a passion for me since childhood. I have always dreamt of becoming a physician. What initially drew me into medicine arose from childhood intrigue into the details of human body and diseases. When I was young I knew numerous relative and other people around me suffering through some kind of illness. I never knew what it was.

Since I was a little girl, I have always wanted to go into the medical field. Through watching movies, going to the doctor’s office, and the pharmacy I had made up my mind that I wanted a job which involved helping people. This became my goal — to pursue a career that would allow me to save lives. I vacillated

Complaining of an excruciating stomach ache, a 4 year- old Hispanic female, my younger sister, was my first case. It was second nature to treat her symptoms. I prescribed two Oreos and a glass of milk and within seconds she was miraculously cured. Smiling from cheek to cheek with her black teeth, the case was a success. This diagnosis occurred ten years ago. Since then my motivation for pursuing medicine has evolved from the simple desire to wear a snazzy lab coat and stethoscope, to my passion for science--especially biology. It is what drives me to become a licensed physician.

To Whom It May Concern: It is no secret that we all grow up at different rates. Some bud quickly, and other flowers take time. Some even take 25 years. I am no longer who I was at 18 or 21. The number of experiences, interests, and knowledge I’ve gained could not have been accomplished without time. Without this time, I would have never lived the diverse experiences that led me to find my passion for the medical field. Having this many experiences, as seen from my application, allows me to assess situations from different angles. Solving problems, managing people, executing ideas, leading professional change, and connecting with patients - all made easier because of the vast exposure I’ve accumulated throughout my life. That’s not to say I’m