Rebecca FieldsOnce when I was living in Washington Heights, I was followed home by a group of five or six guys.They cooed things at me, “Hey baby” “Mmm, smile for us” “where do you think you’re going?” I kept walking, head down, absolutely terrified…Oct 28, 2016Oct 28, 2016
Rebecca FieldsWhat It Feels Like To Move OnIt happens like this. It happens sooner than you thought it would. Like nothing. Like all of a sudden, it is a feeling warm and exciting…Aug 12, 2016Aug 12, 2016
Rebecca FieldsWhat You DeserveYou deserve friends that you can ask even the stupidest questions. Friends you can text things like “I should not talk to XXX right?” and…Aug 12, 2016Aug 12, 2016
Rebecca FieldsinP.S. I Love YouWhat it feels like to casually date“We’re dating, but not dating.” He tells me this one Sunday night, my head resting on the nook of his shoulder, our hands intertwined. We…Aug 12, 2016Aug 12, 2016
Rebecca FieldsOn Knowing Your Own WorthWhen I have something to write, I like to let it sit for a while. When I have an idea, when I feel it in my bones, I formulate, thoughts…Aug 12, 2016Aug 12, 2016
Rebecca FieldsWhere Do We Go From Here?Be brave, be brave, be brave. Be kind, be kind, be kind. These are things I whisper to myself, all the time. Know your worth. Love…Apr 3, 2016Apr 3, 2016
Rebecca FieldsOn AnxietyI’ve had anxiety as long as I can remember. For a long, long time I didn’t know what to call it. I didn’t even realize it was something…Apr 3, 2016Apr 3, 2016
Rebecca FieldsOn New York and Los AngelesI started writing a little about Los Angeles last week, and I realized, I wasn’t really done with it. I’ve written a lot about New York in…Apr 3, 2016Apr 3, 2016
Rebecca FieldsWhat I Learned From A Breakup That Blindsided MeAt the end of January, my then boyfriend went on tour for ten days, and he never really came back to me. I knew that something was wrong…Mar 5, 2016Mar 5, 2016