Beach
Beach. The ocean is the only thing big enough to match my emotions.
I graduated college after a severe traumatic brain injury.
By Gentle Witch
Graduated college with a double major
Former federal government employee
Beach. The ocean is the only thing big enough to match my emotions.
Beach. I propose we all just move to coastal towns and call it personal growth.
Mountains. The beach has seagulls. The mountains have eagles. Case closed.
Beach. My pale skin disagrees, but my mind demands it.
Beach. My pale skin disagrees, but my soul demands it.
Mountains. I’d rather be cold and layered up than sweaty and covered in SPF 100.

Beach because margaritas taste better with sand in them.
Mountains. Fall foliage in the Alps or Rockies destroys any sunset I’ve seen on a coast.
Beach. I want to do absolutely nothing and feel the sun judge me for it.
Mountains forever. Lakes at 12,000 ft are clearer than any Instagram-filtered ocean photo.