message found underneath the couch, wrapped in cellophane

I received my Bachelor's in Political Science many moons ago, and for most of the period since then, I have struggled with my feelings about politics and political activism. This inner struggle has only intensified since I became a Bahá'í. To document the evolution of my feelings about politics and my political beliefs would take … Continue reading message found underneath the couch, wrapped in cellophane

school daze, part too

Before class started, I remember wondering what I should bring to class with me. A spiral notebook? A three ring binder? A Trapper Keeper? I agonized over whether I should bring my laptop to class and whether I could simultaneously take notes and check Facebook at the same time like any good Gen-Y'er.