"We are dreamers" my English Prof spoke into the room filled with the sounds of zippers on backpacks being done up and papers being shuffled around. I grabbed a piece of paper and wrote down those three words. I haven't been able to get those words out of my mind as I have been cracking… Continue reading joy bringers.
I am writing an open letter to anybody who has come into my life, to those who aren't in my life anymore and to those who are. Dear whoever reads this, Thank you for being apart of my life, thank you for shaping me into who I am today. Thank you for the laughter that you… Continue reading dear you.