Alora Geiser-CsehPost 6: Paper Planes Bring Signs of HopeMy brain mocks me. It speaks words to me I wouldn’t dare speak to anyone else. My brain sits smug in my head, knowing it possesses complete…May 8, 2023May 8, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehinWriting 150Post 4: Compulsory Able Bodiedness - I have a Disability and I Wouldn’t Want it Any Other WayI was a hyperactive child. My parents would be lucky if they could get me to wind down. I was always moving, doing cartwheels or handstands…May 8, 2023May 8, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehinWriting 150Post 5: Suppress Your Voice, Kill Your PassionsWhen I was younger, I had a deep passion for singing. My dad had an extensive music collection and knew all the words to many different…May 8, 2023May 8, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehinWriting 150Post 3: What They Don’t Want You to Know About First Gen & Low Income StudentsAs a low-income student, my college experience was anything but easy. I came from a family that struggled to make ends meet, and although I…May 8, 2023May 8, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehinWriting 150WP4: Writing is My Biggest NightmareI have always had this one recurring nightmare. I would be randomly dropped into the middle of nowhere. A desolate place where no human…May 8, 2023May 8, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehWP3: Shake What Your Momma Gave YouMy mother was predominantly abused by her stepfather both physically and mentally. The generational trauma that was handed down to my…Apr 26, 2023Apr 26, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehinWriting 150WP2: Trauma The MusicalGrowing up, my life was drenched in instability which manifested through my family relationships, financial insecurity, and negative self…Apr 10, 2023Apr 10, 2023
Alora Geiser-CsehinWriting 150WP1: On White PovertyA rundown house with the ceiling caving in, pack rats scurrying through the walls and leaving droppings on everyone’s pillows, roaches…Feb 16, 2023Feb 16, 2023