There is an expectation that, when you move into college, you are capable of being independent, but grief is a feeling that yearns for understanding—and company can make it...
You do the bare minimum, I was raised by Wizard Liz, but she didn’t warn me of your hazel eyes. I love me. You love you. We argue over...
I met my first love at a high school basketball game. Braylon was kind, funny and so full of life. For three years, he showed me how to love,...
“...What the hell is this show?!” I exclaimed through tears, shocked that a show about an animated dog family was making me bawl my eyes out. That’s just the...
We leave and are left with so many pieces of the people we love. I wonder if I’m the keeper of these fragments and memories, or if I’m another...
While it may seem insignificant, losing my hair tie meant and signified much more to me than one would think.
My nan’s passing, though painful, has become a part of my personal journey—a source of strength that reminds me to look for the lotus, no matter how thick the...
Learning how to cope after the loss of a parent while in college.