I couldn’t even pick a pronoun. How was I supposed to decide what to wear on the most important day of my life?
Chemo left her exhausted and depressed, but Mom found comfort in an obscure vlogger who reminds her of home.
My high school boyfriend and I made a bet: he'd learn about my religion, Mormonism, if I took up his religion, running. Neither of us was ready for what came next.
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