One word.
No, two words.
THE HORROR!
I really dislike writing about myself in the third person, extolling my own accomplishments. It feels wrong. Plus, I have noticed that my academic achievements have had a down-trending curve since my glory days of highschool...
Highschool highlights: 4.0. Perfect scores. White House. Meet the president.
Undergraduate highlight: Undergraduate poster publication. Honors. Research.
Med school highlight: ........ I sing!
But you know what? I am more confident than I've ever been, prouder of myself than I've ever been, and I suspect, quite a bit happier than some of my stressed-out colleagues.
Because of this little miracle:
I think all kids deserve to just brim over with life like my lovely girl does.
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