I, like thousands of young attorneys before and after me, went into the law because I believe that our system of justice is the best in the world. I clawed and fought my way through law school, final exams, internships, clerkships and, finally, the bar exam. A newly minted lawyer, I eagerly awaited the day I would get to walk into a courtroom and advocate for my client. I had delusions of grandeur; of that crystalized moment where I would stand before a jury and convince them to exonerate the innocent, to punish the guilty, and to free us all from the shackles of injustice.
My actual experience was a little different.
Shortly after starting my practice ...