I remember when I was younger my Aunt Doreen pointed out our family says "whats the plan" a lot.
I was probably 7 or 8 when she pointed it out...
and I remember thinking
"what is weird about wanting a plan?"
Maybe it was a bit weird,
but
growing up we usually had a plan.
I learned to love having a plan.
In college I learned the benefit to goal-orientated planning.
I have been hooked ever since...
Since embarking on our med journey it has required a lot of forward thinking, thoughtful planning.
BK has done an awesome job, getting the work done required for a successful plan.
I am so grateful.
BK is finishing 3rd year of med school and it is time to plan again....
Time to plan 4th year....
This requires picking a specialty, planning away rotations, planning vacation, interview and test time off.
I knew this was hanging out there, but I was trying not to push BK, because it may be our team but it is his career...
Last night we sat down and mapped it out.
Ahhhhh.
I was so pumped to have a plan.
Even thought it is a rough outline, it is a plan.
I will take it.
I know it lacks spontaneity,
but I love that BK loves to plan too:)
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