<p>This is my pity party. I did not bring cake or party favors. You are free to berate me or call me a selfish, stupid jerk if you want. That’s your right–use it. Yes, I realize there are far worse things in the world and people who are far worse off then me–I’ve met them. I knew a girl who had cancer, lost most of her vision due to treatment, and then had her mother get cancer. I know that when I was a newborn, my parents made friends with another family who had a baby in the NICU and latter sent my parents a note saying that had not made it. I know there are people who have lost their parents, been raped, gone hungry–often all three combined. So, yeah, in the big picture, I know how relatively lucky I’ve been so far, and I’m grateful for that. But right now, I still feel like my heart is on the ground.</p>
<p>I want to go into healthcare, and always thought I could. Naivette, I suppose–I was a high achiever in high school, my college is all but paying me to be here. I guess I was actually stupid enough to believe I could be like be like everyone else. I set up time to shadow a podiatrist this summer and was ready to start contacting pharmacists as well. I mulled over the idea of OT and DO [doctor of osteopathy, same function as an MD] programs. I arranged my schedule to fit all the pre-reqs. I started doing biomedical research. I was an idiot. I don’t know why it didn’t occur to me until now, but I decided to look up the technical standards for the professional schools. I can’t fulfill the DO, OT, and DPM programs’ standards outright and the pharmacy programs are questionable due to the CPR requirements. I can’t do CPR. I emailed some of schools and gotten back responses that range from negative to unsure [which probably means negative] to vaguely positive [ironically from a program, I turned down and shouldn’t have]. I think I could comply with the technical standards for PharmD, but I’m not totally sure, and the CPR requirement will automatically rule out some–if not all–schools. With competitive standards and that roadblock, the forecast is dim at best, though I still have a bit of hope. I don’t want to become solely a researcher; I wanted to be in the game, active, like I’ve always been…</p>
<p>I feel horrible, like my goals, plans, and dreams have been dashed to pieces. Even though I know logically why these standards exist, it still seems like an emotional slap across the face. It’s bad enough I had to give up Japanese, now this, too? Right now, I just feel like I should drop out and consign myself to a life of low and unemployment that disabled people are supposed to have. I don’t waste another 7.5k of my parent’s money on a useless degree; I’m unemployable enough as it is–even my business law professor says there’s nothing businesses hate more than the ADA. What was I thinking? Why did I delude myself like this? I need to learn to stop believing all that BS about being equal. I’m not equal–I’m unemployable, uneductable, and helpless. I give up…</p>
<p>[As an aside, I did read the article cur posted. My sincerest congratulations and best wishes to that woman. Her disability is different than mine, though–more functional limitations on my part, I suppose. But, anyway, my warmest wishes to her!].</p>