What I Wish I Knew at 17: You Are Not Broken—Even If You Feel Like It
At 17, I thought I was broken.
What I Wish I Knew at 17: Not Everyone’s Going to Like You—And That’s Okay
You’re you. And if people don’t like you for you—no amount of pretending will ever change that.
What I Wish I Knew at 17: You Are Not Your Parents’ Expectations
From the moment we’re born, people have expectations for us. Our parents, our teachers, our communities—all of them have a vision for who we should become.
What I Wish I Knew at 17: You Don’t Have to Have It All Figured Out
When I was 17, I thought I was going to be the next Billy Graham.
What I Wish I Knew at 17
If you’re a young thinker trying to make sense of life, welcome. This section is for you—real talk about purpose, independence, and critical thinking, minus the ‘back in my day’ lectures.