What my first Match Day as a program director taught me about hope
Today was my first Match Day as a program director and, while most of my emotions are unprocessed, I already have many thoughts.
I can’t forget the concurrent drop in my stomach, pause in my cardiac systole, and the involuntary intake of breath which occurred when the email arrived—2 minutes early!—from the NRMP. I stacked an extra gasp even before I exhaled the first while I fumbled to open the email. …