Look At Me NowWhen you live at a residential college, it becomes its own tiny universe, for better or worse. Every secret, humiliation, moment of joy or…Mar 3, 2024A response icon1Mar 3, 2024A response icon1
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Making a MoveEvery February when the heat makes going outside feel like wading through thick soup, I’m hit with the memory of my first summer in Perth…Feb 19, 2023Feb 19, 2023
The ShapeshifterPositioning myself into a plank on the mats, I feel it go. My stomach untucks itself from a thick pair of leggings and even thicker…Jan 15, 2023A response icon2Jan 15, 2023A response icon2
Birth TraumaIn the loop of the sound machine by the bed, I hear my son’s desperate cries, frantic ambulance sirens and the high-pitched beeps of…Jan 1, 2023A response icon1Jan 1, 2023A response icon1
