That split second when you pass beneath an overpass during a torrential down pour, although quick, the silence and stillness of the moment is magical; a perfect analogy of our most recent 2-week break.
As we 1st years enter into the much anticipated yet dreaded (due to tales from 2nd and 3rd years) ‘ortho’ module, the rainstorm of knowledge has once again begun. Now, I understand, from an outside perspective, the endless amount of work is seemingly daunting and quite undesirable, but in reality, it is addictive. Within the past week we’ve endured lecture and lab ad nauseam leaving us drained. At the end of each day, with mushy brains, we meander home only to continue our studying or work on our research projects. However, no matter how burnt out you feel lying your head down each night, you wake up with an uncanny motivation to get back and learn more.
Adrenaline in the classroom rarely occurs outside of being called on while daydreaming of the rock star life or hurriedly fumbling to silence a sounding text message. Yet, I’ve felt adrenaline coursing through my system as all the information from the past 8 months begins to mesh together and we start to ‘see’ like a PT. The idea of us becoming ‘movement specialists’ is constantly drilled into our minds and the title is beginning to make sense as our ability to analyze gait and breakdown the movements of the human body is developed.
As the wise words of Lao Tzu state, “The journey of a thousand miles begins with one step.” With the first week of ortho under our belt, we have officially taken that first step!