Today, Today, Today, Tomorrow

Today, I watched someone die. He was young. Unexpected. 45 minutes of compressions and 4 cycles of epi. No electrical activity. No heartbeat. Soul gone.

Today, I watched myself die. I stand in front of a billboard, crying in public after having slurs thrown at me in my white coat. I cut across lower campus to avoid them, and I see a billboard. It’s covered in posters stating that people like me hurt kids. That I hurt women. It’s a cheery pink, white, and blue- an intentional mockery of the flag I fly. I wonder if the people who put this up match the rest of my day- no heartbeat, no soul. Dead inside, a pit of void, grasping out like a black hole at those who are trying to live.

Today, I am told that I cannot use the locker rooms or group bathrooms anywhere on campus. I walk 25 minutes after my shadowing to scrub the blood from my scrubs in the single shower stall in EHSEB. One of my patients told me he was glad I was one of those masculine men, he couldn’t stand those transgenders, that homosexuals back in his day knew well enough to stay quiet.

Today, I watched a child choose to live. After, the 13-year-old recognized my tattoo and when his parents left the room, asked me if people like us make it- am I happy? Did I ever get married? Do my parents still love me? Did I go to college? I answered affirmatively for some, negatively for one. A heartbeat interrupted in the gold room. A heartbeat restarted. Pressure put on wrists and soul saved through the knowledge of a real future. He whispered to me a secret- your tattoo saved my life. I want to be like you when I grow up.

Today, I lay my head down and wonder if any of my classmates share these experiences with me. If anyone ever will. Tomorrow, I will get up and smile when I roll up my sleeves to show off my tattoo. It is always worth it.

Adam is a medical student in the UUSOM Class of 2026. He bases his career off of his perceived "perfect mix" of humanities and STEM. He has a B.S. in biomedical sciences and plans on pursing a career in trauma surgery. He greatly enjoys participating in the student lead PrEP clinic, and Native American education outreach through TRUE. In his free time he plays the saxophone, collects vintage folklore books, and performs drag.