I'm trying to understand why pseudo-shitty things happen to the best people and I've come to the conclusion that it's something I'll never figure out.
EDIT 7.31.09
Maybe it's God's way of testing our faith? Because at the end of the day, you're nothing without it. I've prayed very hard over the past few days, and I know others have as well, and God answered. And I couldn't be more thankful.
I can't think of a single reason why I should be a doctor, but I can think of a thousand reasons why I should quit. They make it hard on purpose. There are lives in our hands. There comes a moment when it's more than just a game, and you either take that step forward or turn around and walk away. I could quit but here's the thing, I love the playing field. [MG]
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