Personal Essay On Becoming A Doctor

If it had not been for my unfortunate bouts with malaria and typhoid fever, as well as, my grandfather’s passing, due to complications with diabetes and heart disease, I probably would not be pursuing a career as a physician. Although these events were unpleasant and tragic, they were necessary to help me understand, firsthand, the importance of quality healthcare. Both experiences were unique, however, the commonality that existed between them was a lack of efficient treatment and quality care. Something that I noticed, specifically in regard to my grandfather, was that his doctor seemed very cold and distant. Maybe it was because he had to juggle an absurd number of patients and was being pulled in so many directions, that his mind became too overwhelmed. Perhaps it was because he was battling some serious personal issues and was unhappy, in general. Possibly it was because he felt my

I was delighted to learn that Meharry has greatly impacted the city of Nashville by providing millions in funding, for medical and dental care, for individuals in the community who are unable to afford it themselves. In addition, Meharry offers several programs that perpetuate their firm belief of providing quality health care. I am particularly intrigued by Project C.O.P.E. and the Meharry 12 South Community Clinic. John Holmes once said, “There is no exercise better for the heart than reaching down and lifting people up.” Drawing knowledge from the quote aforementioned, the lower a person reaches down to help, the greater the joy that is felt in the heart. Saving the lives of those that can afford the help feels good, but saving the lives of the vulnerable and underserved feels even better, which is why Meharry Medical College seems all the more appealing to me. Meharry’s emphasis on compassionate care and focus on the most vulnerable and underserved populations embodies the type of physician that I aspire to