My life has never been easy, and this past year has been the most uncomfortable for me. It has forced me to see the wall I had erected around myself that held me back and had controlled my interactions with others for so many years. I had created a wall so high that...

Life has never been easy; every stage of it has always left a scar. I am so grateful regardless because all the scars have shown me how unique and strong I am. They set me apart from being ordinary to being outstanding. Growing up without my parents exposed me to the...

There I sat, age 14, and my life was already falling apart. Not only had I been diagnosed with anorexia, but I was also becoming an angry, depressed, cruel person. I didn't want to show love, nor did I want to show gratitude to anyone, not even myself. I began to push...

When I was 18, I got admitted into law school with a 75% student loan. This, for me, was the beginning of my bright future, but little did I know everything would take a turn. I noticed I wasn’t very interested in the program, and my grades were dropping. On top of...

I have recently undergone surgery for tubal ligation (or tied my tubes). Since then, I have been particularly grateful for sticky hands and early mornings. Even the occasional eye rolls are met with much more understanding and patience because I know this won’t last....

I was born on December 27th. My birth was complicated and traumatizing. I almost died, and so did my mum. We had to spend months in the hospital due to both of us having a staph infection. The doctor who delivered me didn’t change her clothes for two days because she...

Let me tell you about yesterday. Usually, when I get off work every other Friday, my partner and I start our weekend together. I was so excited to grab dinner on the way home, which was pizza and wings. I requested my Lyft to pick me up from work, take me to the...

I have two dear friends who married, and then had a child, a lovely boy. They gave him my name for a middle name, so, I was particularly happy on top of the happy I’d already felt for them. When their child was about three, out came a proclamation: “I’m a girl.”...

Recently, I had the pleasure of interviewing Stephen Batchelor, author of Buddhism Without Beliefs, about the role of study in Buddhist practice. Often, it seems Buddhists fall into talking about two possible paths: that of the practitioner, and that of the scholar,...

A friend of mine once had to explain to her four-year-old son that the woman who had been providing child care for him since he was born was going to move away. Because her child was very attached to this person, my friend carefully told him about this step-by-step,...