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Dear Em:

A love letter, to my friend, on the cusp of young adulthood.

Nuts Are My Favorite Food

I am learning there is no such thing as perfection when it comes to self–love. 

69th Street: The First Time Doesn’t Predict Them All

In this edition, a writer discusses how losing her virginity made her gain something more — strength.

I Don't Need Love. I Have Hookup Culture.

DFMO comes first, name comes second.

Runner Up: Miles and Days

Drifting across contents, your love tethers me to home.

How My Fascination with Weddings Revealed My Family's Difficult History

After years of begging for proof of my parent's wedding, I learned the harsh reality as to why there wasn't any.

What Happened to Me Wasn't Like the Movies

I'm left imagining other worlds where my sexual assault experience never occurred.

Here Is My Story

With the end of Sexual Assault Awareness Month, I want to reflect on what happened to me and encourage everyone to be more vigilant.

Feeling Small in the Universe

"Since I’m melodramatic, my own tininess in relation to the movements of the cosmos sometimes makes me feel better."

I No Longer Feel Like I Am a Burden

"He kept me afloat and, more importantly, he kept me alive in a time where I saw not even the smallest value in myself."

Surviving an Abusive Relationship

After being manipulated and assaulted, it took me years to heal. But I know now that I deserve better.

My Xanax Addiction Made Me Fear Everything

I never thought anti–anxiety medication would make me panic at the thought of leaving my room.

When You Realized You Loved Me Too Late

On confusing friendship, bad timing, and self–discovery

I didn't know I could be raped and still look normal

Living with PTSD at Penn

I try to be kind to myself.

Music Helps Me Cope with Anxiety

How I learned to use music as a self–help tool

Sleep Deprivation Won't Cure My Depression

The mental fog rolled over often, shrouding the different lobes of my brain.

I Am Gender–Fluid, And Yes, It's Confusing For Me Too.

I don’t want to do this. I stood in front of our middle school locker room door, tugging nervously at my ponytail.

Ask A Sexpert: Location, Location, Location

This week, Street's sex tips focus on where to do, well, whatever it is you crazy kids are doing.

Ask a Sexpert: The Big O

Sex. To quote Cruel Intentions, (most)  "everyone does it, it's just that nobody talks about it." Street's new column aims to change that.
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