For me, I found out it was like to hold a living heart and liver, still warm, in your hands, and to see the heart being sewn back into another person. I discovered what it feels like to stay at the hospital until it is nearly almost empty, but still have the energy to call your mother bursting with excitement. I have no idea what to expect in the coming years as I venture my way into a world gated by medical school admissions. It is slightly scary, but also very exciting.
Posted on: Wed, 23 Apr 2014 22:00:26 +0000