When I turned nine, the last thing I expected was to be diagnosed with a life-threatening lung disease. All I worried about was getting good grades, hanging with my friends, and the approval of my parents. I could paint the…
When I turned nine, the last thing I expected was to be diagnosed with a life-threatening lung disease. All I worried about was getting good grades, hanging with my friends, and the approval of my parents. I could paint the…
I was the epitome of lost, found in the place I started from the very beginning all along, decisions never chosen, goals always achieved, dissatisfied but complacent, yearning to be known, satisfied to be unknown, missing the humid summer…
My thoughts on turning twenty-years-old.