I moved to Colorado when I was eighteen. I was scared to go anywhere alone, even the grocery store. I was afraid I might have to say to a stranger, “Where’s the flour?” I just knew the stranger was going to think me an idiot. How could she not know...
I’ve always been someone who has multiple life plans in my mind. I decide I’m going to do something, a new thing – whether if be a different career, teaching English abroad, going to grad school or spending a summer picking apples in Germany, to name...
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