Over the years I have written in half-filled journals, my pen filled with worry and excitement and frustration. It's my personal time capsule. Today someone posted about their impending graduation and I remembered that almost one year ago I graduated college. I looked through my journal, one year back, to April 22, 2015. One year ago today,... Continue Reading →
The Graduate
There’s an image of graduation. It is one of victory and change. As you walk across the stage and get your diploma there’s supposed to be a huge smile across your face, maybe a fist thrown into the air, and an image of your parents cheering as loudly as they can. But what you really... Continue Reading →