Spring, 2020. I was enraged at my professors’ ineptitude to navigate online learning. Already starting the semester off as self-proclaimed “old-fashioned teachers”, they didn’t even know how to post grades on the school’s online platform. Granted, there was not enough…
Winter, 2019. We shouldn’t have lasted past this. Alex was sharing feelings and thoughts with me that he hadn’t with another human. I dragged those words out of him by showing him, overemphatically, that I cared just so he would…
Fall, 2019. Alex and I start our senior years at different schools but we still work together. I spend all of my time either at school or driving to school, then working every weekend. The responsibilities I had really kept…