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Mani-Jade Garcia
Jun 28, 202010 min read
What It Means to Be a Black, Indigenous, Latino
There is nothing more fragile in this world than a fragile White man—and that is, tragically, most of them.
Zoheyr Doctor
Jun 2, 20205 min read
Remembering DDay
My love for physics had grown to the point that I knew I wanted to pursue a Ph.D., but I never had the chance to tell DDay.
Nicole E. Félix Vélez
May 29, 20207 min read
Deshaciendo la narrativa típica de un estudiante Ivy League
No puede ser, esto está mal. Era dirigido a otra Nicole. Ya mismo me llega otro email diciendo que fue un error.
Briley Lewis
May 28, 202012 min read
Home is Wherever I Am
It became clear to me that home was not something permanent, no matter how desperately I wanted that to be true.
Claudia Lopez Lloreda
May 18, 20204 min read
Embrace the ‘Ands’
How would I be able to juggle these different identities—graduate student, writer, and Puerto Rican— without one infringing upon the other?
Ahna Skop
May 13, 202032 min read
Love in a Pandemic—the Scientist and the Serviceman
In a million years, I could have never guessed that a career military man would be a match for me.
Lynn Barlow
May 10, 20205 min read
Chickens Are Keeping Me Sane
I put one dozen eggs in my cart and again wondered if I was staring down the barrel of a desolate eggless future. I needed a solution.
Leonora Martínez-Núñez
May 6, 20208 min read
Mi hogar está en la ciudad de las flores
No me convertí en una flor si no es un hongo multicolor, hermoso por derecho propio.
Katiee McKinstry
May 6, 20207 min read
I Don’t Want to be Cassandra
“It’s just the flu,” they would tell me. These were people who had received higher education, some of whom even work in local hospitals.
Leonora Martínez-Núñez
Apr 30, 20207 min read
My Home Is In The City Of Flowers
I was not a blooming flower, but a colorful mushroom, beautiful in its own right.
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