This past Friday, Tony and I graduated
for the third and final time. Even though we have been through high
school and college graduation ceremonies, this experience really was the one we
had been waiting for. I remember
sitting in Uris Library at Cornell studying organic chemistry thinking that medical
school was an eternity away.
At the start of med school, 2012 was a fantasy time that seemed would never
come. And, sitting here typing a
few days later, it still feels pretty surreal to finally be a doctor.
For the ceremony, Docapella (our medical school Acapella group that Tony and I participated in) had its final performance.
It was pretty cool to go out in style singing the national anthem. And, we had a lot of fun getting the ole' group together again in the days leading up to graduation. It felt great to end on a good note (lol... bad pun).
During the ceremony, we each received our rolled up diplomas (the REAL thing) one at a time. When making our way to the stage, we handed a card to Dr. Severin (our dean for 1st and 2nd years of med school) with the phonetic spelling of our names for him to announce. I think in some cases the phonetic versions were harder to make out than the real name. Regardless, Dr. Severin made it look easy!
I snuck in a quick hug for my husband before we each were “hooded” on stage (having our graduation hoods placed
on each of us by a few of the doctors whom taught us). We all signed the “doctor’s book,”
which contains the first doctors' signatures for graduating physicians
from UB.


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