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“Becoming a Doctor: My Daily Grind as a Med Student” - A real life experience.
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40 days agoAs a medical student in Nigeria, the cadaver(dead body) laboratory is one of those defining milestones everyone talks about — sometimes with dread, sometimes with excitement. For me, it was both.
From my 100 level, I had heard countless stories about the cadaver (dead body) lab. These stories sparked fear in me, especially since I had never seen a dead body in real life — not even at family funerals. The thought of walking into a room filled with preserved human bodies, let alone dissecting them, was overwhelming.
When the day finally came, my anxiety peaked. After the anatomy lecture, we were instructed to proceed to the cadaver lab. I froze. My legs wouldn’t move. The fear of the unknown gripped me. But then I made a call to my family — a quick conversation that calmed me down more than I expected.
With shaky steps but a steadier heart, I walked into the lab. Surprisingly, the moment I entered, a strange calm came over me. The fear melted into curiosity. Seeing the cadavers up close, I began to understand their role in helping us learn and appreciate the human body. It wasn’t just a requirement anymore — it was a privilege.
That day changed my perspective. Anatomy no longer felt abstract. The cadavers became silent teachers, helping to bring everything in our textbooks to life.
To fellow medical students or those aspiring to enter the field — yes, the experience is intense. But it’s also deeply rewarding.
Have you had a similar experience in your medical journey? Feel free to share in the comments. Let’s learn and grow together.