Today I went out to UBC to speak to a group of students who are about to start their final preceptorship. That was me, exactly 4 months ago. As I wandered across campus to grab some starbucks and partake in my favorite sushi, I realized that I did in fact feel different being there. I didn't think I would, and yet, there was a sense of freedom, accomplishment and pride in my step. Free from their torture/homework, and proud to be a UBC alumni.
It was great sharing with the group about my preceptorship, and giving what few tips I could on how to make the best of it. Hopefully I did ok and inspired rather than scared them :)