The year of 25 challenged my idea of what I thought I was “supposed” to be in more ways than one. While I mulled over what I wanted to do with my life, I was also trying to figure out who I wanted to be. This question was a bit more complicated because I was … Continue reading Quarter-Century Life Crisis: Pt. 2- The Girlfriend
I think I wildly misinterpreted the age of 25 and what exactly comes with that age. Either that or somebody lied. I recently celebrated a birthday this past September, and I typically fall into a reflective state around monumental markers of time, so I’ve been mulling over this thought for a month or so now. … Continue reading Quarter-Century Life Crisis: Pt. 1- The Student
The name of the psychology journal slips my mind, but I’ve read that Imposter Syndrome is especially common in women and people of color. Trying to overcome this as both a woman and Black, I began to imagine the most unremarkable white men I knew who, despite their utter lack of talent and ability, considered … Continue reading Imposters Anonymous
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