Impostor syndrome is fluid, it drowns. It is like an invisibility cloak that hides feelings of shame and estrangement from the public eye. Impostor syndrome is a second shadow that follows you everywhere. For many students like myself, impostor syndrome is the feeling...
As I’m running, as I’m walking, as I stop to cross the street, as I just stand there, I hear the words I least want to hear: “¡Hola mamí!” I get catcalled, for maybe not the first time that day. I’m not a mamí, though, I am just 16 years old, almost 17. People like to...
