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His project entails homogenizing nuclear waste with clay and baking the mixture in a
furnace at very high temperatures. The crystalline structure that the resulting ceramic
forms binds the waste, preventing any waste leakage. As amazing as I think my
grandfathers work is, what inspires me the most is how he got there. It is one of things that
motivates me to pursue my dream of becoming a physician.
As a teenager, my grandfather taught me all about his projectnuclear waste stabilization
using clay. As amazing as I think my grandfathers work is, what inspires me the most is
how he got there. It is one of things that motivates me to pursue my dream of becoming a
physician. Growing up, my grandfather worked in the local brickyard and developed a
passion for working with clay. However, in college, he took the necessary coursework to
follow his fathergo into medicine. Although once he received his medical school acceptance,
he could not shake the feeling that his career was not in medicine but rather in geology. He
ultimately enrolled in a geology graduate program to pursue his interests in speeding up
the firing process of clay, which at the time took about two weeks. My grandfather allowed
his experiences to guide him to a career where he thrived. Similarly, I have had my own
experiences that have lead me to pursue a career in medicine.
Before the start of third grade I One of those experiences was underwent undergoing a
tonsillectomy before the start of third grade. that The procedure left me with a very nasally
voice. My family had just moved so being the new kid at school with the weird voice did not
help. I was teased about every day. I was frequently pulled out of class to attend speech
therapy, which only made the teasing worse. When speech therapy proved to be
inadequate to correct my voice, my parents and I were introduced to Dr. Hill. I do not
remember much from my appointments with him, but I do remember how calming he
made me feel. When it was decided that I needed to have a reconstructive procedure done,
I was quite nervous. I can vividly recall how scared I was to be wheeled away from my
parents and into the operating room. Sensing my emotions, Dr. Hill walked alongside my
bed talking to me about my favorite football team, the San Francisco 49ers. Listening to him
talk about Steve Young is the last thing I remember before the drugs kicked in. I was
grateful for this act of compassion then, but I appreciate it even more now realizing that Dr.
Hill could have used those 5-10 minutes to fill out paperwork. It was such a small gesture,
but it is the one thing I have never forgotten.
Similar to my grandfathers devotion to his project, I have dedicated my young adult life to
realizinge my dream of practicing medicine. I remember the compassion I felt toward a
young teenage boy that came to see the general surgeon I was shadowing. The boy was
suffering from gynecomastia. He was so embarrassed that he was wearing multiple shirts
in an attempt to mask the irregularity. He underwent surgery to remove the extra breast
tissue, and I happened to be there for his follow up appointment. His demeanor had
completely changed. He had transformed overnight from a self-conscious teenager to one
brimming with confidence. Knowing that I could have that type of effect on someone is a
major reason I want to practice medicine.
I have encountered many other patients whose situations have touched me, and each
helped me see the level of trust involved in a doctor-patient relationship. Working for three
doctors these last two years has taught me not only the importance of establishing this
trust, but also of demonstrating empathy towards patients. It is particularly challenging
when the pressures of practice continually whittle down the time most doctors can spend
with each patient. I have learned a lot about relationships with patients through
observation and personal experience. My desire to practice medicine remains resolute.
After my throat surgery, the teasing and bullying stopped. Through my 9-year-old eyes, it
stopped because of Dr. Hill. His precision and skill changed my life. As I got older and my
interest in medicine grew, I continued to have experiences while shadowing physicians,
volunteering and working in healthcare that nurtured my love for medicine and my desire
to become a physician. Like my grandfather, I have allowed my experiences to lead me
toward a profession that I feel passionate about. My past has given me both the desire and
empathy to be an outstanding physician, one who recognizes patients physical, mental and
emotional needs and whose understanding of medicine facilitates exceptional patient care.