Mallory McPherson-WehanThe Art of Suffering WellMy mom sat across from me crying, choking down bites of french toast and scrambled eggs as the waitresses watched uncomfortably from a…Aug 14, 2018Aug 14, 2018
Mallory McPherson-WehanNoLate in my freshman year, I was at a fraternity party on a random Friday night. I spent the good part of an hour talking to a boy my age…Feb 15, 20181Feb 15, 20181
Mallory McPherson-WehanAn Ode to AmsterdamBefore leaving my safe D.C. haven and flying thousands of miles across the Atlantic, my friends who had gone abroad the semester before…May 24, 2017May 24, 2017