This past summer was debatably the worst period of my life. I have had my fair share of rough patches in life with parents divorcing (multiple times), a chronic kidney disease, and a seeming magnetism of sports balls to my face.
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The past few weeks have been challenging for many. I have had entire classes devoted to discussing the election and even had a class completely canceled due to the need to “process” the results.
Sometimes, you don’t feel like walking far away from campus to grab a quick breakfast, or there are days when you want to take a relaxing stroll away from campus, touch some grass, and enjoy the morning sun.
This article will likely be the last of several recent columns I’ve written on the 2024 elections. It’s also the hardest to write.
So, I made some interesting decisions this week. For example, I knew I had to be at work at 7 a.m.
This weekend, all I did was rot in my dorm, and honestly, it was something I needed. The past few weeks have been the funniest yet most hectic weeks of my life.
“Freedom Freedom I can’t move. Freedom, cut me loose. Singin’, freedom Freedom Where are you? ‘Cause I need freedom, too. I break chains all by myself.
A few years ago, my family and I visited Japan, spending part of our trip in Tokyo, home to Shibuya Crossing — one of the biggest intersections in the world.
Sensory issues are far more than simple irritations in autism as they shape daily experiences, influence social interactions, and contribute to overall well-being.
Crying in H Mart, by Michelle Zauner, is a memoir detailing her life before and after her mother’s passing. The memoir delves into topics like culture, identity, grief, and complex family relationships.