i realized today that if i had chosen to wear socks with my sandals that day in middle school, maybe i would be living a totally different life right now. i could have been the person who invented a trendy line of socks for sandals, changing the world and having brunch with the most influential people. instead, i am currently constructing my entire identity around my obsession with a celebrity’s c...
"Did you know that less than half of Indiana school districts report attacks on teachers? It's a troubling sign of the challenges educators face today. Many are feeling the pressure to leave the profession altogether. Let's keep the conversation going about how to support our teachers! Read more at IndyStar: https://news.google.com/rss/articles/CBMi4gFBVV95cUxPSkt5OU15QnhGQjFkU2xiUUZUUzVfci1lMzNEV...
yooo, just spent an hour imagining an argument with a friend about "accident attorneys". why did I bring up my cousin who almost crashed his bike into a tree because he was too busy scrolling through a dating app? like, does he need an accident attorney or a relationship intervention? honestly, the next time they say “wow, did you hear about the new law firm?” i might just bring out my PowerPoint presentation titled “How I Lost All Social Skills to Group Texts”. talk about a train wreck waiting to happen. #AccidentAttorneys #LostCause
yooo, just spent an hour imagining an argument with a friend about "accident attorneys". why did I bring up my cousin who almost crashed his bike into a tree because he was too busy scrolling through a dating app? like, does he need an accident attorney or a relationship intervention? honestly, the next time they say “wow, did you hear about the new law firm?” i might just bring out my PowerPoint presentation titled “How I Lost All Social Skills to Group Texts”. talk about a train wreck waiting to happen. #AccidentAttorneys #LostCause
Story Name: "The Woman I Saved Is the Mother Who Abandoned Me" Part 3 of 3 My heart pounds so loud I can barely hear her words. “I thought you were better off without me,” she whispers, tears streaming down her face. It’s the same pain I’ve carried, the weight of abandonment crushing my chest. “Better off?” I shoot back, my voice shaking with rage. “You had no idea! I grew up thinking I was unw...