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Roses, buds, and thorns

Going to an overnight summer camp is a rite of passage for preteens. So, a week after my eleventh birthday, I stuffed my trunk with friendship bracelet string and well-worn t-shirts before embarking on the summer experience for which I’d always longed.Continue...

Strength is a team sport women play together

I come from a line of strong women, something my mom never fails to remind me of on calls home.Continue...

Letting my perfectionism go and being vulnerable

I’m a perfectionist.Continue...

Being a third-culture kid makes me uncertain of where I call home

“So… where are you from?”Continue...

My parents’ divorce taught me family isn’t defined by blood

I remember the day like it was yesterday. It was 2007, and I was watching my older brother play the new Sonic the Hedgehog game on his GameCube. It was then that my parents came downstairs and told us they were separating.Continue...

Learning to ride a bike—and to accept I don’t know everything yet

While feeling the burn in my thighs and the wind streaking through my hair as twenty-year-old me biked in circles around the same roundabout for the fifth time, I understood it’s normal to learn things on your own time.Continue...

I want to go back to elementary school

If there’s one thing university has taught me, it’s that growing up means officially leaving your childhood behind—but it doesn’t have to be that way.

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What I learned from fostering a pet

I’ve always loved animals. They have a sort of comforting innocence and sweetness about them—if you look into their eyes, you know everything will be alright.Continue...

Embracing mindfulness in the face of anxiety

In my second year of university, I became an anxious person.Continue...