Warning: this will be a long post
I am a junior studying Medical Biology and I always thought that I wanted to work in healthcare. It seems to suit my strengths, desires, lifestyle choices (as in the crazy hours) and financial aspirations. However, entering into university, I never really felt like I fit in my school and my faculty: I never really felt school pride, I tend to disdain my faculty’s associations, and I constantly wish that I went to another university (not only in general, but I also have a select few that I wish I could transfer to). I never really was interested in the things that other science students and pre-meds/PA/OT/PT/Dental/etc. partake in, such as research, charity work, and am much more drawn to company info sessions, networking and internships. It’s just more grandiose, more stimulating, and more suited to my character.
Long story short, I was never exposed to the business up until now, and I feel such a strong pull towards it, from the tedious work to the hyperextended hours to the ‘‘Work Hard, Play Hard’’ mindset that seems to be ingrained, as opposed to my own field. It has gotten to the point where I regularly skip my classes and am preparing to attend finance and management seminars on my own, outside of the campus. I am reading used books on financial theory (from my school’s free book racks), and I am finding out that these are actual coursework material that I am reading FOR FUN.
I must also say that I really hate my school as it just doesn’t fit me. I stayed home for college (commuter) and it is by definition a commuter school, which I really really hate. Some people might prefer it, but I have been to college town universities and I would just kill to attend one. I have tried, for three years, to get over it, but I have slumped into depression about my program, long-term career, and my school experience. This really is a strange feeling since, from the outside, it seems like I have it all: requisites for medical/PA school, clinical experience, research, volunteer work with the homeless, etc. Yet, I just don’t care. I really can’t seem to generate a spark of even mere excitement with regards to healthcare right now, as opposed to a few months ago when I loved it. I am working in psychiatric and long-term care, and I am transferring to the ER, ICU and Surgical Units soon, as a last attempt to revive my passion.
Although I am aware that I should try to defeat my depression before anything, I would like to know if anyone has made a similar realization this late into college, and how did they deal with their situation. I am going to transfer schools 100% at this rate, but I am scared of leaping into another field, meaning I would graduate not at 22 but rather 24-25. I was on the path to graduating from undergraduate studies with minimal debt, but honestly, I do not care anymore.
If you have ever switched paths, how did you identify what was wrong with your current situation? How did you know that it was your major? Or your school? Or both?