When I graduated with my undergraduate degree in biology, I felt both intense pride and fear at the same time. I think a lot of graduates would agree, as this is the time when adulthood comes knocking like “ready or not, here I come.” I had made the confident decision to take a year off…
As I write this now, I am realizing that perhaps I have struggled with my identity my entire life. The first place that I can pinpoint these struggles occurred in the transition from middle school to high school. At first, everything I knew around me that was familiar and comfortable was changing. My friend groups…
