While walking for what seemed ages, I was occasionally startled by the sporadic whoops and cheers that reverberated from the walls, as another satisfied customer learned of their joyous fate. Each time a cheer was released, I couldn’t stop myself from hoping and praying that God’s plan for us was the same as ours; that we would be among those cheering in response to our news. In response to what we saw in my husband’s envelope. In “our” envelope. It was Match Day. The Match, residency match, match prep, usmle, medical student, med student spouse, married to medicine, medical spouse, NRMP, medical mentors