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September 2011

an open letter to med school.

mylifeasamedstudent: Dear med school, There are a lot of things I’ve sacrificed for you. I’ve given up sleep in favour of seven-thirty ward rounds and the excitement of having fifteen doctors ignore me every morning. I’ve said goodbye to normal relationships, finally acknowledging that not only do these need time, but most intelligent people recoil at tales of surgery gone wrong and how you...

phobs-heh: Gregorian Chant - Dies Irae.