I ain't gonna lie. Medical school is hard. Wanna know what's harder? Marriage. Wanna know what's harder than marriage? Probably marriage in med school.
From day one, I knew Mav wanted to be a doctor.
I married Mav knowing exactly how brilliant he was. I knew we had two and a half year left of his undergrad work. I knew, one day, we would be in medical school. I knew medical school was four years and then we'd have to survive residency, probably another three years. I knew someday, he'd finally have MD following his name.
But sometimes, I'm surprised I chose THIS.
And then, I look back at this.
Yup. I chose this. I chose to marry a brilliant man. I chose to support him in everything he does. Through thick and thin. Good times and bad. No matter what.
I'm pretty darn happy I chose this.