I’m back home and cramming neurology factoids into my brain for my Friday exam, and nervous a little for a clinical skills evaluation we start this week. It seems so detached from where I was three days ago, feeling connected to the greater good.
The mundane and the motivating in life must be somehow melded to yeild a formula for progress. Not only societal progress, but personal movement towards a greater purpose.
Do you want to have a life of happiness or a life of meaning? I can’t remember where that quote is from, but I remember the follow-up says that you can’t have both. But I think it was from a hollywood movie. And what do they know, anyways.