It was surreal, sobering and overwhelming to hear my name announced with the prefix "doctor," in public for the first time.
I could never have predicted how much this process would transform me--all of us. Certainly I have forged incredible relationships during these four years, cemented by all we endured and achieved in community. It is surreal to think that as I walked away from the Commencement ceremony, knowing that we are all scattering the the four points of the compass for postgraduate training, that I will likely not see many of these people again. Colleague and pal Dr. Jeff put it best:
Prior to starting medical school, I read this passage that exemplified the rigors of the curriculum. “Medical school is the anvil in which we are beaten into a new and perhaps uncomfortable shape. Luckily not all of us are made of iron and steel so there is a fair chance in due course we could return to our original shape.” I can understand the validity of the statement. Every student has changed one way or another; however, our original character remains. In hindsight, the last 4 years were the most difficult times of my short life. However, throughout the process, I have met an incredible array of individuals who impacted my development. I am forever grateful to have met and grow intellectually with my sisters, brothers, and friends. I would not have made this journey without you. Take care until next time we meet.
Moreover, I could not have done this without my Medical Family. We met during ISAC (Intensive Summer Anatomy Course) in the summer of 2009, and it was a pleasure to come in every day and work with them since. We have seen things, learned things that few others are entrusted to.
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| The Medical Family: Keepers of sanity. Purveyors of hilarity. Executors of shenanigans. Passers of exams. |
But if you need me between now and June 17, I'll be resting on my laurels.

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