Author: Jaclyn Weber-Hill
Closer Than the Radio
Every year, my parents brought us to the local street fair. The event allowed us to spend time together, interact with others in the ...Start of Something New
At the end of the night, the space grew silent. The booming bass ceased, and loud conversations disappeared. Only sounds heard were Nick and ...The Realization of Self-Trust
The biggest epiphany I had was the realization that no one would save me but myself. I needed to stand up to the monsters ...A Paradigm Shift
NYC summer felt alien to Lacey; it was like a different world. Heat radiated from the pavement, a thick air hung heavy, and people ...Fun Has No Age Limits
Some of my fondest memories at my grandparents’ home centered on the same Disney Sing Along VHS tape. The blue owl would dash down ...The Kindness of a Stranger
Living in New York rarely provided comfortable commutes. It was considered lucky if it was a subway transporting you somewhere, but often that’s not ...Out Tonight
How did Lacey secure employment with such ease? The interaction with the bar manager left her stunned. Her new boss, Nick, appeared unfazed by ...Comparison is a Thief of Joy
I often ask myself when writing a piece, “Am I doing this well?” “Could this be better?” “Am I good enough?” Perfectionism weaves a ...Soul-Searching in Manhattan
The clamor of her ringing cell phone earned a groan from the hungover blonde. With a swipe of a hand, the device sailed to ...Where Do We Go from Here?
Six weeks had passed since Lacey hung up on Brooke after finding out she kissed Reuben. It resembled a lifetime, given how inseparable they ...










