Mom & Dad
Thank you for letting me chase big, sometimes ridiculous dreams and still calling to check if I ate. Your quiet sacrifices and loud cheering are the backbone of everything I do.
A small thank–you note to the people who make my world softer, louder, funnier, and a lot less scary.
Thank you for letting me chase big, sometimes ridiculous dreams and still calling to check if I ate. Your quiet sacrifices and loud cheering are the backbone of everything I do.
For being my safe place, my loudest supporter, and the person I can be unfiltered, unedited, and completely dramatic with. Thank you for loving all versions of me.
For the random calls, festival photos, and checking up on me every day which make distance feel smaller and remind me where I come from.
Thank you for listening to rants, celebrating tiny wins, sending memes at 2 a.m., and showing up even when I only said “it’s fine.” You make every semester survivable.
To the people who saw potential before I did: thank you for the hard questions, thoughtful feedback, and “you can do more than this” conversations that pushed me forward.
Thank you for letting me learn, experiment, break things, fix them, and talk about bias and models for way too long. You made research feel like a community, not just a project.
To every manager, teammate, and reviewer who gave feedback, shared context, or trusted me with real work — thank you for helping me grow beyond “student code” into something stronger.
Recruiters, interviewers, program coordinators — thank you for reading the resume, checking the portfolio, and saying “yes” when you could have easily said “no.”
For getting back up after rough semesters, scary emails, and silent rejections. For still choosing joy, kindness, and ambition. I’m proud of how far I’ve come, and excited for the rest.