Everyone ended up at the CSU Anatomy Camp for two reasons: to learn about the medical field and have experiences. It was like walking into a room full of like-minded people, who were eager to learn. I was there because I needed to be with people who could teach me and push me to better myself.
Everyday at Anatomy Camp, we woke up and listened to lectures in the morning, had a cadaver lab in the afternoon, and another lecture at night. I can still recall the first time seeing the cadavers. I changed into green Anatomy Camp embroidered scrubs and I felt like a real surgeon. The instructors directed us to be respectful to the bodies. We were told to sit down on the metal stools as a precaution since it is less distance to fall than standing up if we were going to faint. …show more content…
The cadavers were a gray color and were already dissected with no skin and only the muscle structures were visible. The muscles were divided so the veins, arteries, and nerves were accessible. We touched the muscle and nerve structures as they taught us about the body. The arteries had thick walls and were rigid, while veins were small and pliable. The muscles were firm and the nerves were thin. Every muscle, nerve, artery, and vein had a purpose in order to do one job: live. Seeing the structures of another person made it all surreal. There was a huge cadaver, which they nicknamed Thor because of his enormous size. I picked up his heart in both of my hands. The heart was cold, but the warmth that it gave me lasts to this day. I was looking at a person, not just a heart. These cadavers were once real people who had lived. I knew in that moment that I wanted to become a general or trauma surgeon for