Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
T-minus to D-Day, a.k.a the dreadful college drop-off, has officially commenced. The date has been circled in my calendar all summer with anticipation. My peeps dutifully and not so eloquently warn me; that letting go sucks and walking away blows. So, of course, I brace myself for the worse, for sorrow to swallow me whole—yet […]