I was merely 5 years old ... when I incepted the notion that
I wanted to become a doctor, I was so mesmerized and fascinated by the profession.
In childhood it was a profession that everyone wanted to endure and targeted
their aim at. With the steps of every class, for some people that dream faded
away.. that image of becoming a doctor diminished.. but I clanged onto it. I
always endured and visualized that image of me wearing a white coat with a
stethoscope around. This particular profession excited me.. it tempted me..As I
grew up my wish to become a doctor morphed into the only passion i wanted to
pursue. Eventually I realized that the more fascination of this profession
seems from outside , triple the amount of effort you need to put to lay down
your foundation of becoming one. Nothing.. believe me nothing at all could
deter my aim of becoming a doctor.
And today I am in a medical college pursuing my dream. A
dream that I nourished since my childhood. Commencing my medical studies I
understood one thing that I must develop is PERSEVERANCE. The studies in this
field are never ending. The hard work is umpteen. In the end the fact , the
charm, the contentment that you’d be called a doctor is just beyond everything.
It’s not an easy path. It involves umpteen number of years.. thousands of book
to be remembered and years of experience to become a doctor to be looked upon
in the society. By far this is the utmost respected profession regarding the
kind of hard work and commitment it requires. I know it will take me years to
establish myself, it will take me twice the more time to earn good money but
still I feel honored to be a part of this field. I feel responsible. And I
promise I will abide by the Hippocratic oath I will take at the end of my
educational tenure.
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