Leah Rayanne
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Category Archives: the confessions
I’m not a grown-up.
I have a confession to make. My last post makes me really sad. It just seems like it must have been written by someone wholly resigned to reality—that is to say, it must have been written by a grown-up. If … Continue reading
Posted in the confessions, the thoughts
Tagged adults, children, growing up, grown-ups, hope, imagination, life, One Dead Poet, reality
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Taking the scenic route.
Well, it looks as if I’ll be going back to Ball State in a few weeks. I feel a little sheepish about it, to be honest. I spent my first two years of college there, living in my beloved Elliott … Continue reading
Posted in the confessions, the thoughts
Tagged Ball State, choices, college, decisions, home, IUPUI, life, mistakes, One Dead Poet, Prodigal Son
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The beautiful abuses of friendship.
I’m a really terrible friend. Truly, I am, but I don’t mean to be. I love my friends so very dearly, and I would like to think that I do an excellent job of expressing my appreciation, but I know better. … Continue reading
Posted in the confessions, the thoughts
Tagged forgiveness, friends, friendship, grace, life, love, One Dead Poet, selfishness, selflessness, tolerance
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