By Meredith Wilshere If you had ever told the eager-eyed, over-enthusiastic freshman version of myself that one day she would be looking down the barrel of another taboo g-word — graduation — she...

As someone who has kept a diary since her boy-crazy, “Twilight”-enthused middle school years, I have always been a person keen on reflection. As my column and this semester come to a close, I thought...

Before I left for Thanksgiving break, I got a text from the guy I was casually seeing. He had been uncharacteristically spotty with his communication the whole week, and I picked up on a shift of some...

We all are almost too familiar with the scene. You’re conversing with a new boo-thang, talking through the night, stealing glances and giggles, trying to ignore the butterflies that haven’t been able...

This weekend, I received a series of texts messages from an ex I hadn’t spoken to in weeks. The timing and the nature of the texts shocked me, as well as the fact that he was making any form of contact....