A collection of first-hand stories told by 20-somethings.
A lot is happening around me, but I’m not noticing it. I’m time traveling. I’ve been doing that a lot
I relished it: every part I played for another person, every time I molded myself to fit someone else’s expectations
As the woman sat on her partner’s lap, stroking his hair with her fingertips, she quietly brought up his wife
"I was wasting time, lots and lots of precious time slipping through my fingers and into nothingness."
"The way I used to play basketball was indicative of a lot of bigger problems in my life. I would
“When I swam, my mother’s voice in my head warbled and faded away. All I could hear was the water