It's been a crazy couple of months; finishing law school, taking (and passing) the bar exam (two of them, actually), packing, moving, and unpacking again, then learning that mere months from now I receive the coveted title of "Daddy." From what little I know, the whirlwind is just beginning, but something tells me that the things that got me through the past few will serve me well in the coming months. I have an incredible wife, supportive family, and amazing friends.
The last group, in particular, has been critically important of late. Regardless of how wonderful family is, unless they've been through the wringer of law school and the bar kafuffle thereafter, they just don't get it. They simply can't. No event in the entirety of human existence quite compares to law school and the bar exam. Sadly, not everyone emerged unscathed. Brilliant classmates have fallen victim for reasons not quite understood by them or me, but they soldier on; for that reason alone they have my undying respect. The accomplishments of those who passed stand on their own; the efforts of those yet to pass stand as a testament to hard work and perseverance. You'll get it next time.
To all my peeps in DE, PA, NJ, and NY, particularly those who doubted they could; you did. I'm proud of you.
Words I'm looking forward to saying ad infinitum, ad nauseam for the rest of my life. After all, isn't that part of a Daddy's job?
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