To the scars on my legs

September 23, 2020 Roshani Tripathi 0 Comments

“Don’t wear this dress anymore, people will see your scars” My mom says as I am leaving for my college. “People will see your scars,” It hit me like the thunder. I keep on thinking about it for the rest of my day, Like I would think about my...

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Astitwa Nepal

September 23, 2020 0 Comments

Astitwa Nepal works with survivors of acid and burn violence. I have wanted to write about my experience over there for a while now. I was very nervous during the first week of my internship, as my supervisor Mrs....

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I am just like you

September 23, 2020 0 Comments

I am just like you, Except, for the days I wake up feeling like a man, Not the ones, catcalling you down the streets, Or the ones too afraid to cry. Man, so pure that the Color pink doesn’t...