In the middle of all the busyness, a few moments stayed with me. Some came through interruptions I didn’t expect; others through the steady presence of people who help carry the work forward. Sharing these stories brought a quiet sense of purpose—and reminded me why the work matters.

By the time I left the hotel room, I was depleted in every way. Then half an hour later, I was in a car driving toward a new life.

What resonated most was the emphasis on volunteerism. Allergists can go beyond the clinic to address broader issues impacting patients' live

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