My Vow
Medical school was, at times, traumatic for me. Although I now love practicing medicine, I am honestly not sure I could endure the training again. In fact, many of the lessons I learned in the process of becoming a physician were about what type of physician I did not want to be.
I still remember the moment—midway through my third-year clerkship, following a tumultuous internal medicine block—when I realized that palliative care was where I belonged. By carrying forward lessons learned from the imperfect practice of medicine, I have developed a set of values that now ground my current practice.
