These days have been so, so tough and I'm not even kidding. The last one week has been so stressful I was this close to breaking down. Six weeks into internship and it's evident that everyone wants a piece of me but no one actually genuinely cares about my well-being. But in the end, I am but an intern so it's probably understandable why I'm somewhat responsible for lessening the burdens of the other editors. And then there are times when I feel like I'm not part of this family simply because I'm not providing for myself. I'm turning 22 this year but I still feel like 2 to my family. I can't even decide what I want to wear for Chinese New Year because what I want to wear is 1) too inauspicious according to my mom and so 2) my mom doesn't like it. I went on a journey to find the right top to match my skirt but everything was done in such a haste that I now not only dislike that damned skirt, I also don't intend to wear it anymore. These little th...