This was an incredibly dense crash course into science journalism and seems to have successfully prepared me for a future in it.

As the months wore on, I began to dread going to work but I didn’t know how to take a break. I didn’t know that quitting was an option.

Almost teared up when one past fellow said “if you are here, you are good enough.” Recovering from academitis where it seldom felt that way.

Maybe I would thrive in a traditional newsroom. Who knows? But right now, I believe TCUS is the right place for me.

I check my new email account — an avalanche of warnings, news, info about murders, football, and gentrification.

I felt confused about how I could apply my writing skills as a science major. To me, science and writing seemed like two different worlds.

I was faced with a difficult decision; continue taking chemistry courses and compromise my athletic season or switch my major.