Turning Points

I worked in a law office full-time a few summers ago.  The attorney practiced estate planning law (preparing wills, trusts, etc.), and on his clients’ first visit, he showed them a video called Turning Point.  The short movie starts with a room full of strangers, all named in a man’s will.  Each received a small object and a note from the now-deceased man that represented a turning point in his life that those people had — although unwittingly — created for him, such as a shell left on the beach by a young couple obviously in love, which in turn helped the man re-commit to making his marriage work.  Of course, the gifts, which were originally received with some surprise and a little complacency, actually helped their recipients “turn” their lives around a little bit.  A small thing made such a difference for them.

I’ve had many, many turning points in my life, one of which always comes up when I tell people my “why I want to be a doctor” story.  You see, if I hadn’t taken a certain class my sophomore year–a class which, mind you, I took because it looked interesting and fulfilled my science requirement–I wouldn’t have ever even considered medical school.  That class was one in a series of events that led me toward this career path.  That class was a turning point. 

Now, did I go into that class thinking “I bet I’ll find this absolutely fascinating, fall in love with the study of the human body, and someday become a doctor”?  Nope.  But that’s what happened.  (Well, technically, I haven’t become a doctor yet, but I’m working on it.)  My life changed because I allowed an experience that could have been routine and insignificant  — I mean, how many classes did you “have” to take that you don’t even remember now? — to influence my mind and heart for good.  And can I tell you something?  I am so happy I made the turn :-)

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