"We are sorry, you did not match to any position."
Ouch.
To say I was shocked was an understatement. I had 9 interviews and gotten pretty good vibes from at least 2-3 programs. When I interviewed at my home program, I was told that the program director (who wrote my letter of recommendation) had thought very highly of me and would rank me high. Based on those words, I had (mistakenly) assumed that I had a spot here no matter where I ranked it, and I had high hopes I wouldn't have to go that far down my list to match. My friends thought I was guaranteed a spot here, but we were all wrong.
Surprisingly, I took the news better than I thought I would. I'd had misgivings about applying for fellowship from the start, since I liked both heme-onc and internal medicine, but thought I'd at least give it a try to see if I'd match. When I saw that I didn't match, there was a brief second or two of surprise and disappointment, but I was never truly unhappy. After all, there are so many opportunities available within internal medicine, whether it be a job as a hospitalist or as a primary care provider (again, I can see myself doing either). In fact, after I told my parents the news, I was already thinking of cities in Texas where I'd want to practice (i.e. Austin!), and suddenly not matching for fellowship wasn't such a terrible thing.
Most of my friends did match at their fellowship of choice, and I was genuinely happy for them. A whole bunch of us went to a sports bar for drinks after work, and it was fun to find out where people matched and share in their joy. Several of my friends came up to me and said things like, "I'm sorry." "What happened?" "I thought for sure you'd match somewhere" or my favorite, "You okay?" Yes, I am okay. If I wasn't okay, I probably would have gone straight home from work, curled up in a ball, and cried my eyes out. If I wasn't okay, I wouldn't have gone out with my friends to celebrate their achievements. Please do not feel bad for me. I did my best and have no regrets about how things have turned out.
Some people have already assumed that I will reapply for fellowship in another year or so. "Don't give up, you'll match next time." That's still up in the air. At this time, I have no plans to reapply for fellowship. Since I know I'll be practicing internal medicine in another year or so, I'm going to focus on that for now. And of course, I'll be making a six-digit salary while my friends are still on a PGY-4 salary =P



