I see myself in literature far more easily than I do in the mirror.
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I see myself in literature far more easily than I do in the mirror.
Continue readingThe facets that make up one’s identity can vary.
Continue readingI was recently tricked into admitting that I believe in myself.
Continue readingI picked a weird time in history to get myself together.
Continue readingIs emptiness a feeling?
Continue readingThe universe is clearly trying to tell me something.
Continue readingI did not know what to expect when I first set foot on Stetson’s campus.
Continue readingPlagiarism is generally considered unwise and dishonest.
Continue readingWhen I was first introduced to therapy, I was thirteen or fourteen years old. The basic idea was, “You are sick, and you need to get better.”
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