At my college graduation, I was afraid because I didn’t know what I wanted to do with my life. I don’t remember what day it was, not even if it was in May or June. Memory is a funny thing. Often what you should remember you don’t, and what you shouldn’t remember, is clear as … Continue reading
Last night, I curled up on my couch with a bottle of Sauvignon Blanc and a Breaking Bad marathon. I wish this one episode came with a warning label because Bryan Cranston butt naked in a grocery store is a sight I could have lived without. In between episodes, I caught sight of my swollen … Continue reading
You’re a baby duck when you graduate: you’re supposed to keep your head above water, you’re not supposed to be flying South for the winter. What I’m telling you is: you is smart, you is kind, you is important. Regardless of whether or not you are who you want to be just yet. I believe you’ll get there. I believe in you. Continue reading
