Eat the Gelato: How Finding Balance Healed My Relationship With Food
Growing up, my identity was bound together with being an athlete. I played three sports, and it was a rare day when I didn’t have…
Growing up, my identity was bound together with being an athlete. I played three sports, and it was a rare day when I didn’t have…
At 24-years-old and entering my third year as a high school teacher, I have a rhythm and routine: Wake up early. Work out. Eat. Teach.…
Over a year ago, when the world was shut down and uncertainty pervaded our daily lives, I quit both my Orangetheory and YMCA memberships. I…
Graduating from college, landing my first job, starting a new relationship, completing a graduate degree, moving to a new city: I’ve experienced all of these…
In March of 2020 when the world shut down, I was at the peak of my training for a late April marathon. After weeks of…
Recently, I asked if my roommates had time to talk. On the brink of tears, I was not necessarily seeking advice, but rather a listening…
During my first week of teaching, I looked forward to heading down to the teachers’ lounge for my 25-minute lunch period each day. At 22…
It took me years to admit that I had perfectionist tendencies. I’ve always preferred to define myself by my positive qualities, like my flexibility and…
I had faced months of annoyance and frustration with my longtime roommate, who was not communicating as well as she usually did, specifically when it…
Sitting down with my journal this week, I had hoped to write a reflection that I could one day show my children, something about how…