Her Campus at Bowling Green
Interpreting My Recurring Amusement Park Dream
This past month, I've found myself in an amusement park once my head hits the pillow. I have had recurring dreams before, such as my teeth crumbling inside of...
Her Campus at Ashoka
Twentieth Lap Around The Sun
As one more candle pierced through my childish choice of double chocolate truffle cake, (with extra sprinkles), my perfectly nineteen candles made a friend.
Her Campus at Bowling Green
Reviving My Sense of Wonder: An Introspective Reflection on My Recent Travel Experience
If you're anything like me, the middle of the semester can feel like a dead zone. Here's how traveling re-cultivated my sense of wonder, and how it's impacted my...
Her Campus at Ashoka
The Shoe That Never Fit
Excerpt: Was it what I said? That witless thing about growing apart eventually, and asking him if he agreed? No, it can’t be. It has to be the dress...
Her Campus at Ashoka
“Which Floor?” POV: You Are A Hyper-Observant, Sassy Elevator Button
Just for a moment, every few moments, a bunch of strangers occupy the same space, mingling silently, differences fleeting away, realizing the common essence of humans and the desire...
Her Campus at UC Irvine
Reflecting On My Sophomore Year
This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at UC Irvine chapter.As someone who graduated from high school in 2020 and completed my entire freshman...
Her Campus at Ashoka
You’re On Your Own Kid
So many times, everything around me quietens down and my mind starts screaming. Loneliness and solitude— is there a difference? I don’t know. I would like to find out.
Her Campus at Ashoka
Quicksand
The vulnerable writer wrestles with new changes, confusion, as well as her new-found adulthood and ruminates on all of their impact on her old friendships and relationships.
Her Campus at South Carolina
Best Books to Read in Spring 2023
Need a new reading list for spring 2023? Here are a few book choices you may just love to curl up with!
Her Campus at Ashoka
You’ve changed.
Here in the heart of what I knew best, unfamiliarity has grown like a vicious rot and I cannot burn it away because I do not know what will...