Depression, My Travel Companion.

I studied abroad my third year in college. And everything was grand and amazing until sometime mid-second semester, when I stopped going out for anything but class. I was barely eating and cried myself to sleep most nights. Edinburgh from atop Calton Hill. After a trip to Edinburgh, I did some deep reflection on myContinue reading “Depression, My Travel Companion.”

First Week of Classes and Celebrating William Wallace

Classes began on Monday after arriving in Stirling. And aside from getting used to a new campus and new classes the week was a blur. The shock from enjoying the first few weeks off in over ten weeks with no days off, to classes was abrupt. I’m enchanted by the new city and the quaintContinue reading “First Week of Classes and Celebrating William Wallace”

Oh, Mother’s Day. Let’s unpack.

A Hallmark holiday that is tough on some and tougher on others. I have so many mother figures in my life: the”mom friend,” my friend’s moms who took me under their wings, and I became one of their own, and my own mother. The relationship with my mother is *interesting* to say the least. IContinue reading “Oh, Mother’s Day. Let’s unpack.”

I need to be youthfully felt, because I never felt young.

Thanks for coming to my blog, this is where I will be discussing the end of my undergrad studies and navigate higher education as a first-gen student. The name of this blog comes from the Hozier song, Jackie and Wilson, off his debut album. It easily is one of my favorites and it best describesContinue reading “I need to be youthfully felt, because I never felt young.”

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