{"id":169,"date":"2009-02-21T02:58:27","date_gmt":"2009-02-21T06:58:27","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/?p=169"},"modified":"2009-02-21T17:06:10","modified_gmt":"2009-02-21T21:06:10","slug":"i-am-here-because","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/2009\/02\/i-am-here-because\/","title":{"rendered":"I am here because&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In working on a cover letter it dawned on me that there is much more to who I am, where I am, and how I&#8217;ve arrived at this stage of my life than my academic and vocational accomplishments. The formality of a cover letter &#8211; especially one targeted to lawyers conducting serious business at prestigious firms &#8211; is constricting. Thankfully, my blog is none of those things! So, what I have to say follows.<\/p>\n<p>I was born in the cherry capital of the world to the two greatest parents in the universe. I am here because I watched hours of Voltron and Thundercats, experienced the creative wonders of Disney World at an early age, and learned hockey stickhandling from Mr. Hockey himself, Gordie Howe. I am here because I spent every spare second from my 9th birthday through the beginning of college consumed by the sport of golf, which taught me the value of patience, brutal honesty, and friendship. I am who I am because of the many wonderful people who have been kind enough to say hello to me when I was too shy to say hello to them and because of the few great friends I&#8217;ve had over the years and because of the girls with whom I&#8217;ve fallen in and out of love. I am here because my sister has made me laugh, inspired me and nudged me in the right direction.<\/p>\n<p>I built monsters and houses from LEGOS and Lincoln Logs. Refrigerator boxes became spaceships. Summer days ran until dusk then darkness. I fell down, then stood up again. Those hours of sax practice &#8211; or the lack thereof &#8211; are not lost on me. I will never forget the dinners at Mabel&#8217;s. I studied economics in college while wishing I was a writer. When not writing and reading, I played poker with friends until the sunrise. Law school has been a good excuse to explore New England, a place that reminds me of home. And a reminder of home is always a good thing.<\/p>\n<p>I am here in Concord, New Hampshire two months away from graduation to the next phase of my life because I&#8217;ve done a million different things in my past. I have a feeling, regardless of how I package who I am on this cover letter, it will matter more that I&#8217;ve been where I&#8217;ve been, seen what I&#8217;ve seen, and met the people I&#8217;ve met.<\/p>\n<p>Here&#8217;s to the next step &#8211; the great beyond. I love looking back, but I have to move forward. There&#8217;s a ways to go.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In working on a cover letter it dawned on me that there is much more to who I am, where I am, and how I&#8217;ve arrived at this stage of my life than my academic and vocational accomplishments. The formality of a cover letter &#8211; especially one targeted to lawyers conducting serious business at prestigious [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,3],"tags":[1157,181,89,90],"class_list":["post-169","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-law-school-personal-accounts","category-our-experiences","tag-law-school-personal-accounts","tag-lawschool","tag-nostalgia","tag-personal"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=169"}],"version-history":[{"count":7,"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":468,"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/169\/revisions\/468"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=169"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=169"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/yugflog.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=169"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}