"Can a mother forget her infant,
be without tenderness for the child of her womb?
Even should she forget,
I will never forget you."
Is 49:8-15
Often times when I tell my stories to others, I am reminded of how things happened NOT out of random chance but in a cascade-like sequence. How my first internship introduced me to cohort studies and aging, then to my Boston fantasy, which eventually became the real life all contributed to my current research and my vision for the future, and everything engendered to the next. This I am sure.. Every transition brought with it a stringent adjusting period, but never in any of these moments God forgot me.
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