Med School?

You will not be the first of many to doubt me for the path I have chosen to take. That is because you have failed to share the passion I possess for the words and letters that you utter at every blinking moment, for without them you and all that exists around you would perish. The mouth is the instrument that plays the sound of life and yet you have the nerves to suggest that I might not succeed. That is because you have failed to see that the ink that spills from my pen is the fuel that ignites our future. The English language is a melody that everyone can sing and if you doubt that, you are consequentially doubting yourself.