Second thread here, kind of a selfish attention one again.
I worked hard through school, and got into med school. School bored the **** out of me, I knew I was learning pointless **** just so I could regurgitate it in an exam. That's not what education should be.
Anyways, I aimed high and applied for Med school, because I had no view of what I wanted to do.
The day of my results, I was practically praying that I wouldn't get in to medical school. It seemed like a waste of my life.
And now I'm running the same gauntlet of learning before, exept this time I'm failing. I just haven't been trying.
Here's how I feel. I feel I can't escape our ******* times. I can treat someone's illness, and earn money for myself. But most people are going to be miserable anyway, most people's problems aren't their illness.
I spiralled into misery, self harm, self pity, bulemia, panic attacks, social withdrawal, and came very very close to killing myself.
I really wanted to help people, but becoming a doctor isn't helping anyone really, because if I wasn't a doctor, they'd get treated by another doctor anyway. I'm not bringing anything to the table. Just another cog in the system, and one that's worked into the ground.
Loads of people would kill to be in my position.
I honestly feel like spending 5 years learning medical knowledge is stagnating my ******* mind.
I feel like I was born into this world capable of taking so much in, and bettering the world of the future, but I don't know how.
Anyways, tomorrow I have to go into uni and explain why, after being allowed to resit my first year I am carp-ing it up the wall by not attending properly. If they knew about my self harm/ suicide issues last year they would consider if a fitness to practice issue, and I would probably be removed from the school.
And I don't want a decision taken out of my hands like that, but I kind of think I might crack somewhere along the line.
I just needed to get it off my chest.