Changing Lanes
After working in public health for most of my professional life - first as a Doctor to the Barrio, then in the DOH Central Office, then as a researcher - I've decided it's time to enter residency. Scrubs these days are expensive AF. Did not buy. For the uninitiated, residency is that special time in every specialist doctor's life where you work and train in a hospital for 3 to 5 years to become a specialist in something - in my case, Psychiatry. For the initiated, this is 3 to 5 years of being an overworked, underpaid zombie. My friends and family know I've agonized about this decision for a long time now. I already applied to a Psychiatry program last year, but decided not to push through to stay in the DOH. Last December I decided to quit DOH anyway and take what eventually became a "slow year." I was lucky enough to be offered a few research and consulting gigs, and to some extent, I was able to do things on my own terms. For the first time ever I was 100...

Did your Auntie Rachel write that poem? It is so apt! Chel, if you're reading this, you've got talent, dear.
ReplyDeleteTill we meet again, Remus! We love you very much. You will always be in our hearts and prayers.
Yeah, I got this from Auntie Rachel's facebook psot.
ReplyDeleteMiss you, Uncle Noy!
aunt rachel's facebook is psot?! hehehe
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