I had a post-college crisis, for sure. It was mostly around the thought of, "So, this is what life is gonna be now? Get a job, get married, have kids, die?"
I have no yearning for "the American dream." That stuff has too much external factors for me to get worked up over. Who knows if we'll ever earn enough to buy a house here. Honestly, the thought of intentionally settling down for decades still bothers me. There's too much flux in the world now to take a bet like that. I'd rather have the freedom and the ability to adapt.
I'll be honest. Medical school is HARD, and frankly, if you're in it for the money, there are
much faster and easier ways to do that. (Also, there's starting to be more focus on compassionate, patient-centered doctors, so I don't think people who are doctors for the money are gonna be in high demand in the future anyway.) Medical school puts you $200K in the hole first, with
no chance to start making that back until you hit 30.

My relatives and classmates who work on Wall St make a ton of money and could start right after college, if you're into that sort of thing. My cousin, who graduated with a biomedical engineering degree, actually had the choice of working on Wall St vs medical school, and my sister and I talked him into medical school because we're hippie idealists.
You have to take stock of your options, and there's no shame in feeling things out. I graduated 7 years ago with a biology degree and got a job at a research lab because it's what I could do with my degree, and it's only in the past few years that I figured out what I
really wanted to do, and started working toward it. (I was lucky I had a very understanding and supportive boss who supported the move from science.) Money is nice, but I have no need for loads of money or power. I just want to help people, and I figured out a way to do it. That's what makes me happy, now and in the future.
You have time to figure things out. But, life is too short, even at our age, to be doing what doesn't make us happy. There has to be a balance. Obviously, you're going to need a job. But that doesn't mean you HAVE to pursue that career for the rest of your life. It also doesn't mean you have to be a slave to work if you don't enjoy it. My mom has her own hobbies, and her job was just a job. She never lost herself in it. My dad is quite the opposite - he'd happily work until he dropped dead, but lucky for him, it's thinking work, haha.
There's no one right way to live your life. The only person who can decide that is you, and you have to remember to stop, look around, and ask, "Am I enjoying what I'm working toward? Am I living life honest to myself?"
Good luck!
