Monday, May 14, 2012

Introduction to a Growing Bud

 So my first year of medical school is essential done. Just one month to left to one month of freedom and then then school picks back up again early August. I need to correct myself though... I should have said first year of 'osteopathic' medical school. Yes, I am D.O. student, a OMS-I student, a mind-body-spirit student doctor- if you can believe that. I made the right choice in coming to an osteopathic medical school, because although M.D. looks really nice on name tag, being taught how to connect with patients was so much more important me. So I'll take the D.O.

Other, than how fast time flies, I am starting to get a real sense of reality. I am gaining a new outlook on life. Before I got to medical school, I was busy trying to make everything your supposed to do in one life time happen all before I turned thirty years old. And then what? I realized I had only planned my life until 30-something and realized I was missing it. I was missing life. I never fully enjoyed anything because I wanted to hurry onto the next. I never lived in the moment I created for myself. I had seriously felt like I had  missed the boat on what I should be  doing and who I should be doing it with.  After two stints of failed love, I still wound up in medical school trying to make something of myself. I'm 24 years old and I have lived in 3 different cities (hopefully 4 in August- God willing).  Now,  I found myself blogging about what I plan to do next.

Today was the first day I was truly annoyed by Facebook. I know. It sounds stupid but I am truly over it. I realized I was getting on for the wrong reasons. I got on it for the same reason most people get on it for- too see what's going on with people who may or may not have any marked value in my life. I decided I wanted to live a life not about what's going on with others, but one that was going for me. I want to make a promise to make myself try to live some life everyday, whether it be biking, talking to a complete stranger, or reevaluating my entire thought of thinking and treating people. I aways wanted to be a doctor and in my heart a doctor is always changing, like a flower- which I chose the name the Gardenia Doctor. Gardenia only because they are one of flowers that will bloom the most, much as I hope to bloom as a physician. So I pray that this blog can be an inspiration to anyone in need of strength, encouragement and wisdom, but more honestly a hopeful reminder that we are flowers in bloom for only a short time.


 Inspiration: As for man, his days are as grass: as a flower of the field, so he flourisheth. -Psalms 103:15