• We’re good, aren’t we?

    It’s Tuesday, just half past midnight. Last night, I was waiting at the bus stop around the same time. It was my last shift at work. My co-worker made me go live on air to cast the news. My producer told me I should be proud of myself- going through school and working while still pulling off a high level…

  • The tarot says..

    But do I really have to work in breaking news? Do I really have to be a daily reporter? It's not what I truly want, is it?

  • An iridescent green

    The kitchen, the bathroom, the floors, and the hallway. All needed dusting, mopping, scrubbing. The fridge needed cleaning, the windows needed wiping. I’ve been simmering in resentment all May. Much of my time focused solely on chasing story after story. I felt like a child deprived of playtime. I am a child. I need to be a child. Everyday felt…