Sleepovers at Grandma’s house were the best. I got to eat unlimited Ferrero Rocher chocolates, watch Disney movies on VHS…
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Happy Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder Awareness Month to everyone who creates art to escape the pressure to be perfect. Art has always…
Since the winter of 2022, I have created a Spotify playlist for every month, each carefully titled and paired with…
Halfway through my time at Lehigh, I’ve started to look back on how I’ve changed. I’ve been told it’s apparent…
Growing up, my family and I drank tea at our round dinner table every evening. As we sipped tea, we’d…
I was frozen in the tunnel awaiting my name to be called. I couldn’t understand why I was paralyzed with…
Sitting in my first philosophy class of my Lehigh career, my professor proposed a question that immediately grabbed my attention,…
As a San Francisco local, I used to think it was ridiculous for people to drive up the mountain. It…
Editor’s Note: Names in this story have been changed to protect personal information. Walking into the nursing home, the room…
At five years old, learning to ride a bike felt like a rite of passage. But it quickly became something…