Breaking generational traumas
In the backdrop of a barrio in Isabela, where the echoes of ambition often fade amidst the challenges of a...
A bicycle and a lie
Unlike others, I entered college without the dream of finishing it. I said to myself that I just wanted to...
Why do I write?
I grew up being fond of and surrounded by people. I was not the type of kid who would sneak...
Work in progress
I did not graduate college. Now, my whole life’s gone completely berserk. I dropped out of school because I was...
The love I lost
This is a story told a hundred times in many different ways.
Getting lost, growing up
People say that to be found you must first experience the bliss of getting lost. I never understood why people...
Location and depression
Moving out to live on your own is a rite of passage that many college students go through, but who...