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Dr. Death.Can there be any greater irony in the idea of a doctor being a serial killer? Harold Shipman was just that though — a doctor who killed people.Born in 1946, Shipman’s formative years were fairly prosaic; the family lived on a council estate in Nottingham, his father supported the family as a lorry driver and both he and his wife Vera were devout Methodists. It was noted though that Vera, despite being quite friendly, felt herself superior to her neighbours and favoured Harold out of all her children.The council estate where Shipman grew up.The greatest event of Harold’s youth came during his teenage years, when his beloved mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer. During her final months, he would run straight home from school every day, make her a cup of tea and then sit by her side. This was in the 1960s and consequently before the advent of syringe drivers, so people in Vera’s position would have to suffer in terrible pain between visits from the local doctor, who would administer pain relief manually.It has been said, understandably, that the teenage Shipman watching the delivered morphine bestow tremendous relief to his mother’s agony must have left a great impression on him.Shipman with his wife, Primrose.In adulthood, Harold graduated from Leeds School of Medicine and set off on a medical career.By 1974, the 28-year-old Shipman was married with two kids, and working as a GP in the Yorkshire town of Todmorden. He was apparently a highly capable and friendly doctor, gaining the trust and respect of the community as well as his fellow medics. The other staff at the practice though, were confronted with very much the opposite. They noted that he was controlling and belittling, making them feel stupid and bending them to his will so as to get his own way.At some point into his time there, he started having blackouts and it was eventually discovered that the cause was pethidine — a morphine-like drug to which Shipman had become addicted. He was forced out of the practice, entered into a drug rehab programme as well as given a warning by the GMC and a £600 fine.Two years later, he convinced partners of another medical practice that he was clean and devoted to straightening himself out. They gave him a second chance, and the story of the respectable, capable doctor earning the approval of his community repeated itself.Over the years, the local undertaker and some of his own colleagues became suspicious of the unusually high death rates amongst Shipman’s patients, but it wouldn’t be until 1998 that the 52-year-old would slip up and give himself away.Just hours after he visited patient Kathleen Grundy, a healthy and wealthy 81-year-old woman, she was discovered dead in her home. Her solicitor daughter handled all her mother’s legal affairs, so was surprised to discover a second, unknown will. When she saw it, her suspicions were immediately aroused and she took what she found to the police.It was confirmed that the new will, which left everything to Shipman, was a bad forgery. Grundy’s body was exhumed and death attributed to a morphine overdose, leading to the police raiding Shipman’s home. There, they discovered an odd assortment of jewellery, medical records and the same model of typewriter used to create the bogus will.As it became clear they were dealing with more than just one murder, the police followed up their discoveries with a full-scale investigation which saw them identify fifteen victims. Subsequently, he was arrested and his trial commenced a year later. By all accounts, it couldn’t have gone better — Grundy’s daughter impressed with her forthright manner and determination, a handwriting expert denounced the signature on the will as a crude forgery, a police computer analyst confirmed he’d forged medical records and Shipman’s own haughty attitude did him no favours either.The whole affair was overwhelmingly damning and saw him given fifteen life sentences in January 2000, whilst also becoming one of only twenty UK prisoners to be told that they would never be released. His sentencing sent shockwaves throughout the medical community and forced them to reconsider many standard practices and processes, but the shocks weren’t over yet.An enquiry chaired by High Court Judge Dame Janet Smith followed to try and determine the true number of lives taken by Shipman — the final estimation was 250, with 215 confirmed. Many of his victims were elderly women, but there were some men too, and his youngest confirmed victim was aged just 41. It’s suspected that he might have killed his first victim in 1971 when he was 25-years-old, but there’s no way of confirming pre-1975 deaths.Four years into his sentence, he hanged himself in his cell.

Belittling 9–5 jobsHoping to become a ‘CEO’ or ‘business owner’ right out of college but unwilling to put in the work for itDropping out of college to work on their own youtube channel or business or start-up.Belittling science students, IITians, engineers, homemakers, or anyone who opts for a conventional way of lifeThrowing around terms like ‘depression,’ ‘anxiety,’ ‘bipolar disorder,’ ‘OCD,’ and ‘ADHD’ without knowing the real meanings and intensities of these conditions. Some youngsters even claim to be depressed or suffering from social anxiety without being clinically diagnosed!Thinking of careers like youtube, blogging, social media marketing, and social media influencing to be the alpha and omega of the present and future.Going to concerts, live shows, and meeting social media celebrities only to click pictures and show it off on social media. Most ‘fans’ won’t even talk to the YouTuber or influencer they meet. They simply click a selfie and get going.Belittling iPhone users. Yes, that’s apparently the new ‘cool’ now.Working too hard to set up a social media image which is often a filtered portrayal of their real selves.Thinking that every doctor, engineer, or IItian is so because of parental pressure. Some people even consider these professions out of sheer passion, you know?Hyping up pop music culture and boy bands like BTS and One-Direction. I’m not talking about the loyal fans, only the ones who force themselves to follow just because everyone else is doing it.Boys wearing skinny jeans and bulky, heavy shoes with gelled, brightly coloured, spiked hair and riding a bullet bike around. I’ve lost count of the times I’ve seen youngsters like these in Mumbai.Gathering at an event or party and putting too much effort to get good pictures, keep the background and lighting in check, edit them, and upload on social media sites. In turn, they often miss out on the fun of actually being present at the event.Desperate to make friends and go out to fancy and expensive places with them just to spice up their Instagram profile.I agree that not every youngster behaves like this, but a huge chunk of them do. And there's nothing denying it.

No.You must sacrifice your youth and strength to the profession. My 20s were pretty grim, no money, no sleep, no restaurants, no parties, no music or dancing, no nice anything, no time with friends, fam, or significant other. I did save some peoples’ lives though. I also had older adults crying and telling me they wished I could be their daughter. So I suppose these are the trade offs. And lots of people struggle in their 20s. Not everyone can be an heiress, a royal, or an instagram influencer. Plenty of young people work nonstop just to get by and have no money to go travel the world while looking beautiful and buff as hell. What would you give up to save one life? How about several lives? It sucks, but it is also a privilege.