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Taking the Lead on Leadership

Taking the Lead on Leadership

What MIT could do better

April 16, 2019 | Sam M.

A surprising portion of my undergraduate education at the United States Military Academy (West Point) was spent getting punched in the face, trying to stay alive in a class called survival swimming, and gasping for fresh air as I ran indoor obstacle courses. My after-school activities included walking in circles around a giant field for […]

Pottery before P-Sets

Pottery before P-Sets

How marriage and a reindeer plate gave me some much needed perspective

March 4, 2019 | Sam M.

I wouldn’t really call myself a pottery guy. Don’t get me wrong… I can appreciate a good bowl every once in a while, and some of those vases can really knock my socks off, but that hardly means I was dreaming of making my own. And yet, there I was in a small pottery painting […]

Introductions

Introductions

What to do if nothing goes according to plan

April 13, 2018 | Julia M.

As a military brat, growing up was often an exercise in how to exist in the in-between. Moving every two years fostered a patchwork identity that seemed too foreign for anywhere, and so I was content to introduce myself in a brief, adapted way: Hi. I’m Julia, I’ve moved around a lot, but I consider […]

Option B

Option B

How to help a grieving friend

April 4, 2018 | Bora O.

On November 1st, 2017, I lost my father. He was one of my best friends. And now, instead of my best friend, all I have left is memories and emotions.   My father died of an unexpected heart attack in my hometown of Izmir, Turkey at the age of 57. The two weeks that followed […]

Impostor Syndrome vs. the Scientific Method

Impostor Syndrome vs. the Scientific Method

My strategies for fighting the idea that I don't belong at MIT

March 25, 2018 | Julia M.

I received my acceptance letter to MIT a few days after the 2017 Oscars – shortly after a human error led to the wrong film being announced as Best Picture winner live on national television.   The mix-up loomed large in my mind.   As I slowly read the email informing me that I had been […]