The moment you press "submit" on PhORCAS, the doubting begins. It lives in the back of your mind. And it's scary as hell.
You try to go on about your day. You try not to think too much about it. You go work out. You play some Call of Duty. You binge-watch Downton Abbey. But like a small itch, there it is. Nagging you. The question lingers somewhere in your brain no matter what you do.
What if you don't match for residency?