That upbringing shaped me. It’s why I worked hard. It’s why I pushed myself through medical school and residency. It’s why I value people, not titles.
When I met Ethan during my residency, I knew quickly that he was different. He was thoughtful, calm, and observant in ways that made me feel seen. One evening, early in our relationship, he asked about my family. I told him about my father and his job, bracing myself without even realizing it.
Ethan didn’t blink. He just nodded and said, “That’s hard work.” Then he smiled at me like it explained something good about who I was.
