Anxiety is a Liar
Whether it be sitting alone at a party or with a group of friends, it wouldn’t matter in my anxious…
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Whether it be sitting alone at a party or with a group of friends, it wouldn’t matter in my anxious…
Continue ReadingI recently read something that resonated with my soul. It said, in part, that a part of being an adult…
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Continue ReadingI’m the friend who's moving on. It’s not a falling out, the friendship has simply run its course and now…
Continue ReadingDear old friends, I miss you. I miss you so much it hurts sometimes. After college, we tried hard at…
Continue ReadingYour comfort is not priority. As you sit around your family tables rubbing sleep from your newly-awakened eyes, remember your…
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Continue ReadingDear twentysomething woman leaving Target, I have to tell you something. I promise there’s more. I saw you and your…
Continue ReadingI don’t have girlfriends. It feels pathetic. How does one go 38 years without developing a single drop-everything-and-be there-for-you friendship?…
Continue ReadingDear white moms, You are my friends. You are my sisters. We are the same in more ways than we…
Continue ReadingAnxiety moved in when I was 15 years old. Her first gift was a panic attack that played out for…
Continue ReadingFor years I haven't put much thought to racism. I'm ashamed to say it, but it's true. I've been taught…
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