Watershed Moment
Afonso Neto
It was the 4th of January, 2010, a warm bright day in the Southern
Hemisphere. One of those days when you can just go out with your friends and
enjoy the pleasure of life. Also one of those days when you just forget your
problems. Despite the blue sky and the red color of the sun printed on my skin,
it seemed to me like a dark, gloomy day.
Things are not so easy when you realize that an important moment of
your life just came to you as a storm. No time to prepare yourself. No time to
teach to your young mind the consequences of the facts. And the fact that I was
trying to put in my mind was that I had to prepare myself for the entrance exam
for Medical School.
I had just finished high school and I had not done well in my first
attempt at the entrance exam. The solution my parents found was to enroll me in
one of the best standard exam preparation schools in my state. I know it might
seem a great idea. However, at that moment, what was running in my mind was my
mother’s words: “Honey, you have to learn how to live alone”.
Her words rang true because this exam preparation school was located
in Recife, the capital of my state. Translating this into my 16-year-old world:
Very, very far from home. At that
time of my life, I had never thought about what my life would be like without
my parents surrounding me. It was a kind of shock when reality hit me. I was
that kind of person who is too attached to family and friends. And living in
another city meant leaving them.
I had the choice to stay at home. I could just find some job to make
money and finally leave home. A much smoother process, I thought. But if I do that I will have to give up my
dream of becoming a Doctor, my confused mind told to me.
I was drowning in my own thoughts when my father came to my door and
asked if I was ready. Ready for what?
I wondered. For the rest of my life that
I couldn’t see? He did not complete his question, nor did I ask for clarification.
I just walked thoughtfully through my home to the garage as fast as could and
put my bag in the car. I did that too fast, maybe. But I can remember I did
that as a child who runs through the darkness, trying to avoid any possible
ghosts that might appear. My ghost was my entire life I lived in that house. My
childhood.
In an attempt to show strength, I turned to my parents' tearful
faces and, in response to my father’s question, I said, “Yes! I am ready”
Now that I am a Medical Student I look back at that sunny day and
wondering about the secrets of life I think about that “yes” and its importance
in my life. What if I had said “no”? How would my life be today? Would I be
sorry?
I like to compare that “yes” as a watershed. People always have
moments like this in their lives. I was just 16 years old when I had to choose
that decision, but I had to mature my mind to choose the best one. Even though
it seemed it was going to drown me, I chose the strongest current which instead
of throwing me down a dangerous waterfall, quietly guided me to a calm lake.
Putting it in different words, sometimes we have to abdicate the
lull and grab ourselves to the storms. Going out of our comfort zone is
difficult, but it shows us the best paths, and the strongest flows.

I also had gone through the same thing like yours when I was asked to make a decision for the future at the age of 18. I think life is not fair when we are force to make a decision about life at such a young age. I hate it when I have to make a choice. -Khadijah
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