An Open Letter To My Sis

So you’re a freshman now…

To you, it means you’re growing up. Everything mom says is wrong and the anxiety of feeling left out makes it seem like it’s the end of the world. Your phone being taken away seems as if you’re being sentenced to 10 years in prison and that Victoria’s Secret book bag makes you slightly cooler than the girls without. Boys are the sun and the moon and Continue reading

It’s Autism Awareness Month So I Might As Well Write About Autism

The day after I turned seven years old I was blessed with a baby sister.

I was ecstatic. Who doesn’t want a mini version of themselves getting into all of their makeup and wearing all of their clothes?

Soon enough my mom explained to me that this was not just any ordinary sister. That she wouldn’t be in my makeup and she wouldn’t be wearing my clothes because she might never be able to do any of these things on her own.

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