Five weeks ago, I sat on the floor in one of my closest friends’ kitchens, hysterically crying for hours while he tried to comfort me.  This was not the first time we found ourselves in such a situation;...

One snowy Sunday evening, my roommates and I went out to dinner because, despite living together, we barely crossed paths that weekend.  Our friendship began during our first-year Orientation. I connected...

When I came to UVM, I expected the most important people I would meet to be conveniently living down the hall from my dorm room. Though I made incredible friends this way, the friendships I’ve made...