Personal Narrative Argument

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I am confident that I am a more competitive applicant, because I aim to improve myself on a daily basis. I am self-aware and cognizant of the fact that there is always room for improvement. Thus, I engage in self-development activities on a daily basis, each of which contributes to my competitiveness as an applicant. Each day I make it a point to practice healthy living. I do this not just for my own well-being, but also because I believe it is important to practice the topics for which I am an advocate. I want to be a positive example for my patients and show them firsthand the benefits of healthy living.
Nearly every day I reflect on how I can improve socially, cognitively, physically and emotionally. For instance, I exercise six days per

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