Sometimes I catch myself wanting to huddle under the identification as my parent's daughter rather than my own person. I want to run away from the problems and hurdles being thrown at me, letting my parents smooth the way and me not have to lift a finger. I want to be that little girl that wore the dresses my grandmother made for me (having picked ( Read more... )

So. I've been back in California for quite some time now, about two and a half weeks, and I suppose I feel the distinct need to update at this moment in time because I'm about to leave California again. Funny, right? Yes. Yes it is. I am currently sitting in the now-too-familiar Sacramento International Airport waiting for my 9:10am flight to ( Read more... )

I would just like to start this post by saying that yesterday marked the first day of my last month as a twenty year old. Also, I am back in California as of this past Wednesday and it feels like I never left. If anything, it feels as if I blinked and suddenly a month of my time here was stolen out from under me. The students will graduate from the ( Read more... )

( In which Jess said she'd write me a love letter while I was at home if I gave her my address, so I decided to write her one first. )