On a high note!
Well... 'Medicine', 'Medical College', 'Dream', 'Doctor'... I am here, right here at the foot of this great profession, exploring a new domain of my life, trying to understand the upcoming circumstances, the curriculum, the ways to thrive here or may be just survive and though I am largely clueless with what might happen here, I somehow have this feeling that life is going to be beautiful from now onwards. Yeah, you hear it right and yup, you see it right. I am in a dormitory with 29 other girls, given those typical patient beds, a trunk to keep stuffs and wet clothes, worn clothes hanging all around me, we share 3 washrooms among 30 of us, litter piling up in the dustbins and yet I say that I feel positive, I am hopeful. Yes, it is true that I freaked out on the very first day I saw the living condition here and I literally ran to my home in another city, in a different part of the state feeling so contemptuous of the profession I had chosen, feeling l...