<p>Reading your post is like reading a page from my journal 12 years ago. I went to college determined to be a doctor of some sort, because I liked the idea of working with (and helping) people at that level - but I too discovered quickly that science wasn't my passion.</p>
<p>After taking nothing but science freshman year (and watching my friends having the times of their lives taking all of the things I really wanted to be taking), I returned for my soph year pre-registered for organic chem etc.</p>
<p>I remember buying the books and that big kit with all of the pieces that one uses to build molecules. That night, completely depressed, I drank a ton of beer, built the largest molecule I could (had to use all the pieces!), laughed at it hysterically for 2 hours, and felt much better.</p>
<p>The next morning, I returned the kit (and the books), dropped premed, and basically started over.</p>
<p>I graduated with a major in writing/literature, and have zero regrets.</p>
<p>Another snapshot: my college roommate took the bare premed essentials (4-5 semesters of science and math) while focusing on his major in music composition and studying voice. He just finished a surgical residency in ear/nose/throat (he operates on singers), thus combining his two passions. You don't need to give up one to have the other.</p>
<p>I guess the point is simply... this is your life, so don't let the world call the shots for you. Follow your instincts. Don't put off being happy, because that practice tends to become habit.</p>
<p>For what it's worth, a friend of mine from high school was a writing major in college and didn't get interested in medicine until the very end. He did the post-bac year at Bryn Mawr - <a href="http://www.brynmawr.edu/postbac/%5B/url%5D">http://www.brynmawr.edu/postbac/</a> - and started med school at Brown the next year.</p>
<p>In other words, there are always options. Being unhappy shouldn't be one of them!</p>