This past summer my mom encouraged me to think about what I
wanted to major in, specifically what I wanted to do with my life. I felt
completely overwhelmed. I really didn’t know where to start. As I child, I
never had the dream of becoming a doctor or teacher like most other children. I decided to start looking into a
few of the things I like to do. One of these things, ironically enough, was physical
therapy. At the time, this worked out perfectly because my aunt is a physical therapist. My
mom and I both thought it would be a great idea if I job-shadowed her for a
day. When I did this, I got to see what the facility is like, what kind of
patients she treats, and also the equipment she uses. Not only that, but I also
got to see how she treats those patients and what she does on a day-to-day basis.
This experience was way different than anything I have ever read. Nothing can compare to seeing exactly what a physical therapist does in person.
I could always imagine what it might be like, but I really didn’t know what it was
actually like until I experienced it.
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