I would like to start writing about my medical school journey here and now. No trigger, really, except that I would want to write down memories of my struggles and triumphs without regard for what is to come, even temporarily. In the end, I may or may not achieve my dream of becoming a physician but for now, this dream is becoming my reality. Too real in fact that it is consuming me in my waking hours, demanding the life out of me as much as possible. I would gladly oblige to this. I am willing to go the extra mile for this passion long after my legs have given up.
Rather than the topic of my medical school journey being out of place in this blog, I think that my thoughts on this matter have finally found a new home. With this addition comes the completion of my need to chronicle my travels in life, hoping to inspire other aspiring souls. Yet, as I have written before, I write primarily to remember. Let me remember the pain of molding through words written vividly on print.
I am an incoming second year student of the Cebu Institute of Medicine. I would like to tell you more about my winding path to become a medical doctor. Consider this as my stash of medschool-related thoughts and musings.
Rather than the topic of my medical school journey being out of place in this blog, I think that my thoughts on this matter have finally found a new home. With this addition comes the completion of my need to chronicle my travels in life, hoping to inspire other aspiring souls. Yet, as I have written before, I write primarily to remember. Let me remember the pain of molding through words written vividly on print.
I am an incoming second year student of the Cebu Institute of Medicine. I would like to tell you more about my winding path to become a medical doctor. Consider this as my stash of medschool-related thoughts and musings.
Until the next adventure,
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