Hello, everybody. Long time no see. I have been immersed in the turmoil that is the fourth year of medical school. I don't happen to go ...

I just filled out my residency application. Ugh. Here is my personal statement: At the last postpartum appointment following the birth ...

Welcome to our 5th (!) Topic Day at Mothers in Medicine: Match Day. Today, we'll be featuring posts about our experiences with the big d...

My match day was March 17, 2005. Our match day was done in a "let all hell break loose" kind of fashion. The envelopes were at d...

“Should I stay or should I go now?” The Clash I don’t think Mick Jones or Joe Strummer knew anything about the NRMP or National Resident...

Not sure why but I can hardly separate out in my mind my own match day (in the 1990's) and my husband's a few years later. Earlier t...

I debated with myself for a long while about whether I wanted to post my recollections of matching. I've realized while looking back my...

The months that led up to Match Day were pretty stressful for me. I was in that med school relationship purgatory where my boyfriend (it mak...

Match Day. It was a day that I viewed with trepidation (Will I go where I want to go?), anticipation (Where will the next chapter of my life...

I have been through this before. My husband graduated from medical school four years ago and, like everyone else, went through the match. It...