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  • Another week of just getting by. How many more of those do I have left in the tank? My friend’s are being diagnosed with terrible sicknesses. Two family members have died in the last semester. No one seems to know what they are doing and always seem to actively be as confused as I. At…

  •   Suppose you think you finally know where you want to go. You’ve scratched and clawed your way through the gritty moments of life in search of something that feels right. This could be a person in your life, it could be a job, it could be some other seemingly self-fulfilling prize. Regardless of the…

    knowing when to give up
  •  Writing has always been a source of comfort for me. It’s intensely personal and never feels like the wrong answer to any issue of stress or mental fatigue. I can just sit down and put my thoughts on this untitled document in TextEdit and feel relieved and hopeful again. I suppose that is why I…

  • A journey out West

    There and Back