This has been a notable week for my family.
Chelsea graduates from medical school tomorrow. This week we have attended a number of events marking her achievements: her induction into the Gold Humanism Honor Society, comprised of
individuals who have been recognized for practicing patient-centered
medical care by modeling the qualities of integrity, excellence,
compassion, altruism, respect and empathy; the Alpha Omega Alpha Honor Society, the professional medical organization that recognizes and advocates for
excellence in scholarship and the highest ideals in the profession of
medicine; and GW's Kane-King-Dodek Obstetrical Honor Society. Tomorrow she will officially become an MD.
Chelsea and Josh have started packing up their stuff for their move to Utah. A moving pod will be delivered here midweek, and they have a couple of days to fill it up. They have a house under contract in Ogden and are scheduled to close (by mail) on Thursday. Next weekend, they will go on a cruise while we babysit Rose. In early June, they will move to Utah (Chelsea and Rose will fly, Josh will drive). Our house will seem much quieter.
Spencer also graduates this weekend with his Associates in Science degree from NVCC. He will continue his studies this fall at George Mason University. He's not yet sure of his major, although it likely will be in one of the hard sciences. It's great to see him continue his educational progress.
Kirsten recently returned home after completing her first year at CNU. After recharging her battery after finals, she decided she wanted to be a waitress this summer, and got a job at Paolo's Ristarante in Reston.
Last night, Garrett received his Eagle award in Boy Scouts. He's the first Eagle scout in our family. It was a wonderful Court of Honor, and a great way to recognize him for his years of scouting.
We were joined in our celebrations by my mom and stepdad, as well as Josh's brother, Micah, who has been attending some training in the DC area this month. These milestones bring joy and rejoicing in my posterity.
Meanwhile, this month marks two years since my radical cystectomy and neobladder, and the bad news that 12 of my lymph nodes were positive for metastatic cancer. It's been a long slog since then, and I'm grateful for each day that I can spend with my family.
Today I sold my Harley Davidson motorcycle. I had ridden it less than 100 miles in the past two years, and over the winter I realized that my riding days were over. I decided to pass it along to someone else who would appreciate it more. I enjoyed it for a season, then the season passed.
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ReplyDeleteCongratulations, Ken on all of these occasions for celebration! You must be so proud. And what a blessing these two years have been -- hard won but so very rich for you and your family -- my love to all!
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