It is difficult to keep a linear narrative of your life when there are five different widgets tracking photos, status updates, and blog posts. I've been flipping through the remnants of my entries and long for the creativity that was once there. The beginning of medical school was such a happy time. I did go through something big and terrible, but I think I was successful in coming out of it. BC pointed out that it seems like PTSD. I'm very anxious about starting residency.
I have the work ethic. I have the discipline. I lack the confidence.
Trying to prepare for it may seem futile, but I am not going to begin empty-handed.
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