Add to ORKGIn those childhood days I can only remember the laughter and the fun. I never worried or had a stressful day. In fact, the only thing I worried about was when I would be taking my nap and what I would be eating for lunch. There were no troubling relationships to mend and no time consuming papers to write. Krissy Kunkel is a freshman biology major. Taking GWRIT her first semester at JMU under the guidance of Dr. Pipkins was one of the best experiences she has had at JMU. I learned to express myself [through] writing and to take my writing to another level
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Staring at people was something I was always told not to do. But while I was by and large an obedie...
As a growing child and a maturing teenager, I had a lot of great adventures that led to a vast amoun...
When I taught high school English in California another lifetime ago, I began the new year with my j...
I could not distinguish between them except by what we did. I was ten, then eleven. I would not ride...
My medicine has its own special place in our downstairs bathroom. It rests on a little metal shelf b...
I have left behind the world of reality many times by way of another’s writing. Yet, more memorable ...
In my piece called “One Day”, I discuss my journey with the uncertainty of a medical diagnosis at ag...
She had seen things and experienced a life that I only knew about through the movies. She acted as t...
For as long as I can remember, my grandparents had set the highest bar for morals, and there was no ...
Honors (Bachelor's)Creative Writing-LiteratureUniversity of Michiganhttp://deepblue.lib.umich.edu/bi...
This personal essay provides a first-hand account of a patient and their family celebrating a change...
In an attempt to better understand myself during a time of my life in which everything felt uncerta...
Brain Candy incorporates paintings, written pieces, and poetry from all the medical classes at Wayne...
On Christmas Day, when I was thirteen, my mother was in a drug-induced coma. I remember sitting on t...
My research at UCSD over the past three years has definitely broken me, stretched me, opened me, and...
Staring at people was something I was always told not to do. But while I was by and large an obedie...
As a growing child and a maturing teenager, I had a lot of great adventures that led to a vast amoun...
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