• August 6, 2018
    I don’t remember the moment particularly well. I remember shaky hands and picking at the holes in my jeans. I remember making small talk with the nice alumni around me. It almost made me feel bad for what we were about to do.
I remember right after, gathering in the Mary Lou Williams Center and sitting on the ground and letting the air come out of me for the first time in days.
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