It’s that time of the year. The end of the year. Freshman—the real ones—finally understand “Caf” terminology and what really goes down in the YU library. Sophomores think they own the school because they are running for every club position, and winning them. Juniors are beginning to realize that they will soon become seniors. This […]
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Why Did Waldo Go to Therapy?
Therapy. Psychologist. Social worker. Shrink. These words make many people cringe with discomfort, unsure about what really happens in that mysterious room. Recently, a close friend confided in me that she is seeing a therapist. “I love my therapist!” she raved. Before beginning therapy, she had felt suspicious towards the practice. She said she’d rather […]