I feel like it’s only appropriate to begin this with a warning: I am not a writer. I hardly even...
When I joined Ball Bearings my freshman year of Spring 2011, there was no one who resembled me. No one...
“Miss Sara! I can’t go upstairs!” Class is over, and Jonah has tied his shoes together. He is a boy...
I have come to realize in the past 21 years that expectations don’t always meet the reality. They are easily...
Time. Why do we feel so constrained by time? Is there a reason to be? It seems we focus more...
Plopped down on the bleachers with a massive headache from all the poultry crowing, I starred at the numerous cages...
Reflecting back on my time as a student at Ball State, one of the most eye-opening experiences I’ve had so...
When I first got to college some eight-odd months ago, the main question I was asked from instructors, peers and...
I have antiphospholipid antibody syndrome, also known as APA syndrome. It’s a fancy term meaning I have a higher probability...
It is never easy to ask for help. That is to say, it has never been easy for me. So...