Emily, Enneagram, and Realizing I’m Not Alone.

The summer before leaving for college I visited a long distance friend I had met at a writing camp two summers prior. Although Emily and I had only been together for three weeks during the duration of the camp, it was uncanny how we managed to connect on every possible level. During those three weeks, …

Mental Health. Let’s Talk About It.

I was in math class the first time someone made fun of my body. A boy sitting next to me joked to his friends that a girl in our grade had hairy legs, and I bluntly told him that she didn’t need to shave. He turned, looking me up and down, and snidely remarked that …

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