MINDSALAD
Just some good ol' brain vomit from a 23 y/o MBA-ing, pre-med U of T med student.
ASK ME ANYTHING. SERIOUSLY, DO IT.
150811. the end of an era.
Dear Windsor,
Thanks for giving me the opportunity to explore. To grow. To fully understand what it means to be carefree. To drink.
Can’t say I’m not ecstatic to leave. Because I am. I’m glad that I have officially completed my MBA. I’m beyond excited to begin medical school next week.
But you have taught me so much about what it means to be independent. To be faced with new challenges and know that no matter what, I will be able to overcome them.
I grew up shy. And although I thought outgrew those roots over the years, you have taught me what it means to be able to be truly convivial. You have provided me with the confidence to walk up to anyone from any walk of life and believe I have the capacity to socialize about anything. Because of you, I am now able to get up in front of a stage, no matter how large, and have absolutely no fear about delivering a presentation, even if I don’t know anything about the topic.
You have taught me how to carry myself in a manner that people will take me professionally. To walk the walk and talk the talk.
For everything that this year was, I am grateful.
Thank you.
