I found photos this week that I genuinely hoped had been lost to time. Med school me, looking — and I say this with love — like I'd auditioned for a boy band and come in fourth. I'm not sharing them for sympathy or nostalgia. I'm sharing them because the story of what happened between then and now is, I think, the most useful thing I've ever put on camera — and it has nothing to do with money, luck, or good genetics. In school, I was solidly middle of the pack. Not unpopular,