Let me share something personal. Something that happened to me about 13 years ago. It is an experience that while being quite traumatic, taught me a lot about empathy and about myself. It is a reality we hear more and more young people dealt with nowadays. Anxiety. When I was a teenager and into being… read more
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I was 18 when I got my first tattoo. We were in Fort Lauderdale for the holidays. It was a pilgrimage my family did along with many other Northerners, escaping the bitter Canadian cold to seek the warm lands of the South. Come Fall, heaps of families would pack their cars and drive to Florida…. read more
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