Propelling Forward

At first, I didn’t see the patterns in life. I thought everything was finite, a one-shot-only type of deal. I never let things go in fear that they would end. I found it easier to keep my fists clenched than to open them to emptiness.

Growing Pains

I do not feel like seventeen. Seventeen means standing on the threshold of adulthood, but I am far from grown. I still curl into myself when I sleep and

Valentine’s Day Then and Now

About a year ago, I spent Valentine’s Day with my friends. At my high school, there’s this street in Santa Ana that’s completely closed off to the public during school hours. It’s available only to OCSA students. There are often student DJs playing music, face painting, food vendors, games, and other activities that invite all…

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