First of all, I want to say sorry for not posting yesterday (Match Day)… it was truly a busy day and I wanted to give you all the quality posts that you are used to
. Hopefully you at least saw my Twitter status with the great news!
So I show up to my match celebration 15 min before the refreshments were to begin being served, which was an hour and 15 min before we got to open our envelopes. I was so nervous that I literally ate only 3 grapes and 2 orange slices! I was running around talking to everyone, wishing them luck, etc. The one day that I chose to actually be early to an event and it was driving me crazy. About five min before it was time to open the envelopes my Dean took the stage to share some stats. Apparently 78% of the class would be staying on the same coast – with 40% staying at hospitals affiliated with my home institution, and 24% at my home institution specifically. As far as specialties go, 32% went into primary care, followed by 21% in surgery/surgical subspecialties, and 9% in radiology. “All others” made up the remaining 38% (with 8% being Ob/Gyn). Clearly I was distracting myself from the anticipation by taking notes!
Then the clock strikes and my Dean has all of our family and friends go outside to the terrace. I had no idea what was going on. I thought they were going to make us open the envelopes in solitude or something crazy! Then we are told to go outside. All of our envelopes are taped to the window in alphabetical order. I find my envelope and grab my boyfriend. We walk all the way to the back corner of the terrace. I really only wanted he and I to be a part of this moment. I flip my envelope over to open it and there’s a photographer standing right there! So much for privacy. I tear into the envelope (and the letter) and unfold it frantically. There it was… the name of my #1 PROGRAM!!! I started jumping, and laughing, and smiling. I hugged and kissed my boyfriend so many times. He did such a great job of capturing it all with my camera. I was in total disbelief at what I was reading. I must’ve read #1 program’s name over and over and over. I actually took a picture of it to be sure!
Next I proceed to call my parents who were both excited. I also called my best friend who got her #1 program as well!! I spent the next hour running around to all of my classmates to see where they were going. It was such an intense experience. There were tears of joy and tears of disappointment filling the room. There were hugs and kisses, screams and laughs. Such an intense amount of emotion it was a bit overwhelming. The hardest part was seeing the faces of the classmates that I knew didn’t get their first choice. I suppose that’s the downside of the 3 week waiting period. By the end, people were alot more open to sharing where they were going to end up. So when I asked where they ended up, we both would know that they didn’t get their number 1. Even more shocking was a classmate that was a stellar student, had stellar interviews, great personality, and got their 4th choice. This classmate was just in shock… it’s still an amazing program, but since we’ve talked about it extensively, I knew how heartbreaking it was. In the end though… at least we matched!
I spent the rest of the day eating and drinking. First with my boyfriend. Then with a few of my close classmates. Then with my best friend and her classmates at a neighboring school. The night concluded with me putting the final touches on my poster and heading off to the club and dancing the night away. I suppose my school was smart for making us have to be at school the next morning for poster presentation set-up at 8am! I definitely drank less and came home earlier because of that obligation. That won’t stop me from partying tonight!
My last point, for those readers that have not yet applied, I will update my “Numbers” posts under the USMLE Books & Advice page if it may help to give you insight. If I could match my #1, so can you!!
