The S word, Comfort, Redemption

I was laying it all out on the table with a mentor, my friend perched questioningly on the chair next to me as I covered my face with my hands. I had tried to wipe my sweaty palms on my jeans, it wasn’t working. I couldn’t make eye contact. I could hear the clock ticking... Continue Reading →

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