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Dreams are free but actualizing them is costly.
Nearly every person reading this can agree.
You’re here.
You’ve taken out the loans, you’ve signed agreements for government service in exchange for school fees, or you’ve had difficult conversations with family.
You’ve put off dating, marriage, or starting a family.
You’ve extended your identity of ‘student’ while your age-mates are enjoying a stable income and free weekends. You have, in some part, allowed studying to become your job—for now.
We cannot pretend that this is all fun and games—for many of us, this is neither fun nor a game. There is a lot riding on your success here at McGovern medical school.
In the month of February, we think it is important to take time to count the cost of pursuing dreams. February is Black History month—a time in which we remember, commemorate, and educate ourselves on both the dreams and costs of said dreams for their dreamers. This is not a piece on the gravity of the dreams they held, as the word count does not allow for such an endeavor. We suggest reading up on the Black dreamers that built America. Think about what their dreams cost them and ponder on what would be different about our nation if they did not think their dreams were worth the cost.
Then think about your dreams. Maybe a major one has been becoming a doctor.
Often the gap between this dream and its reality is scary. Sit with that. You shouldn’t deny the reality of your limitations. Sometimes you’re emotionally and financially dried up. We’re not here to tell you that this is okay, either. Of course, things can and should change regarding the hurdles we face to become effective care providers.
And maybe we can effect such change. Maybe we can continue on this path that demands financial, social, and academic discipline and take the lessons we’ve learned from our time here to speak with a confident and informed voice.
As you’ve probably guessed, the person writing this is a student, themselves. There’s no powerful slam dunk of wisdom to be given in this piece—just the truth that your sacrifices are seen. We’re here with you. And when we look down at the road we walk on—partly paved by those ahead of us and still unfinished, we rest in a hope that the sacrifices we make to add to its progression are worth it.
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