Want to tell a story about how I…

Want to tell the about how I dreamed since childhood of becoming a doctor and did not work. When I was little my grandmother has been an EMT, and my mother at the hospital. Grandma was constantly telling stories about working on the and I was interested to hear. All my childhood I saw my mother, of course , not often, work very much. But I went to see her often at work, and when We came, she didn’t have time to chat with me, there were many , and I just watched the work of doctors. I always thought that I would become a doctor when I grow up, another specialty had not even considered. My favorite game as a child was in the hospital. When I was in school, then naturally, I won a lot of Olympiads in biology and chemistry and the dream was to go to medical school. When I finished college, my mother forbade honey. Said it was a terrible profession, because doctors wipe their feet, a small salary, a lot of unnecessary papers and aggressive requiring . Mom says I was protected from the severity of medical occupation. Now I have a good PED and the first year worked as a teacher at the institution. I barely worked for a year and quit in may, I realized that this is not our specialty. I believe that you are a happy people that engaged in this career. All this stuff, like the insolence of and salaries. I hate your every working day because work not in the specialty, which was the particular dream. I even now dream of becoming a doctor. I have read many medical books. Of course , I was too late to study to be a doctor, but I’ll settle for med school, but can’t go to school, do not want to spoil relations with my personal mother, she wouldn’t approve. Someone will say that my own post is long plus meaningless. Yes it is! Thank you for listening! I wish you good and that every day was a joy!


“I have a friend since kindergarten….

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Dear doctor! How do you find such news? There are

… Beloved doctor! How do you find this kind of news? Is it the truth? Rosstat: the average salary of doctors in the Tambov region – 50 thousand rubles, Rosstat estimated the average salary of doctors over the past year, reports RT. So , in the Tambov region the average salary associated with doctors amounted […]


This story happened about 10 years ago…

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This patient has eclipsed all. With the first arrivals…

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The author, unfortunately, unknown☺ Ethanol: -…

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Saratov, the beginning of the 70s, Ravaging some cholera, all…

Saratov, the beginning of the 70s, Ravaging some cholera, all being taken to the hospital and kept a minimum of three weeks. And here comes my father, a young engineer. Anguish wild, a contingent of mostly homeless people, intellectuals one master with plant defense. And they sat the ensign, which of course selects the intelligent […]


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