Emily Dickerson
Bio
Hopeful and young, full of love. From my heart high praises are sung. For this reason I am here: to love and serve and bring all souls near. <3
Stories (143/0)
I Made My Choice, Now Leave Me Be
Youth is wasted on the young for many reasons. One of them is that the young have all the energy and creativity to potentially make great decisions, but don’t have the mental capacity to inhibit stupidity. The same holds true for me, at twenty-three years old, depending on what side of the coin you land on. I am simply trying to make a life for myself. However, the reminder that I am foolish and doing everything wrong is never far away. My mother called me recently and let me know exactly that. Granted, it wasn’t her intention to call me up and simply let me have it, that was just the course of the conversation. As if a year of a secret relationship didn’t cause enough chaos, let’s throw politics and a global pandemic into the mix.
By Emily Dickerson2 years ago in Humans
Because I Am the Stranger
PerfecT, with a capital 'T'. College is a nightmare for everyone involved. Parents hate paying for it, professors hate grading 20-page essays, students hate writing them while balancing work, social life, and love life (or lack thereof). Not to mention, everyone just wants an occasional moment to breathe, eat, and sleep a few consecutive hours. Why do people continue this vicious cycle of trucking on through high school, sobbing over standardized tests, and dedicating every waking moment of the next four years (or more) of one’s young adult life to obtain a college degree? For starters, that’s what the boomers have been preaching to us since forever.
By Emily Dickerson2 years ago in Humans