It’s nice that you’re making time for us.”
Author: Juliana Marfa
When my parents stopped hugging me, I thought they stopped loving me.
How do you come back from the lowest point in your life?
How do you pick up the pieces?
How do you heal?
My parents keep my baby photos in countless envelopes. Inside big cardboard boxes and plastic storage containers, they are stored away in the walk-in closet.
When I was twelve, I had my first real taste of failure.
Amongst the vast sea,we provide contrastin the most undesirable manner. We are called people of colour.We are sweet-toothed […]