The courage to just keep going is failing me.
Having to study for MCAT, getting applications done, and endless volunteer hours while feeling this is all futile because it’s going to be really hard to get private loans for med school anyway... I know it’s far too early to feel this way but seeing admitted students grapple with this now has made me feel hopeless far too soon.
Nevertheless, here I am… existential effing thoughts while folding hospital gowns. 😕
Help! 😣