Once upon a time, I was that person who wanted others to piece my life together. I gave the ultimate gift of life away, because I was afraid of what I may do once in control. I was afraid of failing. I was afraid of choosing wrong. I was afraid of not choosing at all.
My childhood dream career was to become a medical doctor, and not just any type of doctor but a cardiologist. I patched the "wounds" on my dolls, attended summer camps for those interested in medicine, and during undergraduate completed the designated coursework for an application to medical school. One thing that I recognized attending academically… Continue reading The Medical Doctor Paradigm