“We regret to inform you…”

Senior year has been a marvelous, exciting time in my life. It's, well, hard to describe if I'm being honest. It has been wonderful, but frustrating too. I think I need to explain. REJECTED. I felt like it was spelled out in big red letters across my forehead. More so than a rejection from the…

Five Hundred and Twenty-One

A year ago I told myself that I was going to write every single day for an entire year. Five hundred and twenty-one pages later, I can't believe I actually did. I thought that I would inevitably forget one night and call the whole thing off, or that perhaps one night I would decide I was…

This Is How I Fight My Battles

November 26th, 2017. From my journal. "What I'm going back to tonight is my first high school fall retreat. The theme was the same as it was this year: "The Story." It was that Saturday night when I saw, for the first time I could remember, someone crying over Jesus's death. Tears were visibly running down…