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No amount of bargaining or denial will change that simple bead of truth.

Four years ago, almost to the (very rainy) day, I walked down the Lawn with my mom. I remember peeking through every open door, turning away before I could make awkward eye contact with any of the occupants.

Lately, I can’t help but ask myself: am I old or just getting older? 

 An Exploration of the True Intentions Behind UVA’s Division for Diversity, Equity, and Inclusion

At the University of Virginia, the Instagram account @barstooluva has amassed thousands of followers.

My mother was born with a green ribbon wrapped around her left thumb