1) I wanted a program with a "family-friendly" work schedule. You always hear horror stories about the long hours and sleep-deprivation that residents experience, and I decided that's not for me. Call me crazy, but I think I can learn what I need to learn in a 40-hour work week, and if it's a little longer than that so be it, but who needs to work 80-100 hours a week and walk around like a zombie while not having any free time for three years? I don't.
2) I wanted a program that provides a good learning environment and a fair balance between surgical and clinical experiences.
3) I did also consider geography, but in a way different from most people. I tried to figure out what cities in country would be best for dating. In other words, where are there a lot of single Mormon girls around my same age? The answer of course is Utah, Idaho, and Arizona. But since I couldn't get a spot in Phoenix and there weren't any appealing programs in Utah or Idaho, I had to go to the next best thing. For this purpose I set up rotations in Boston and NYC. And then I incidentally ended up with a few rotations in Tucson, AZ, which may be rather good on that front as well.
What did all this yield? A rotation schedule that will be taking me literally all over the country, including moving a minimum of eight times. Here's my schedule for the next year, all rotations are podiatry externships unless otherwise specified:
- Jun: Tucson, AZ - Inpatient Medicine
- Jul: Tucson, AZ - Emergency Medicine
- Aug: Tucson, AZ - General Surgery
- Sep: Tacoma, WA
- Oct: Binghamton, NY
- Nov: Boston, MA
- Dec: "vacation month"
- Jan: Detroit, MI
- Feb: New York City
- Mar: New York City
- Apr: New York City
- May: Dallas, TX - elective with Hanger Prosthetics and Orthotics
So thus begins the great adventure. Starting over in new cities eight different times, making ridiculously long cross-country drives almost every month, all while trying to both learn all about podiatric surgery and make good impressions everywhere I go. Difficult? Fun? Stressful? Invigorating? Life-changing? Utterly ridiculous? Time will tell. I guess this is what happens when you're a fourth year med student whose priorities are to have good work hours, get a good education, and be around good girls.