Everything You Wanted to Know, But Were Too Afraid to Ask Your Mother

Everything You Wanted to Know, But Were Too Afraid to Ask Your Mother

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This is a coming of age non-fiction work that is meant to be a guide for young adults who want to know more about the facts of life, birds and bees, whatever euphemism you would like to apply. It is meant to be a place to come for correct answers to their questions on any subject. I will contact other professionals when it is beyond my scope to answer your questions. The readers will help write it when they post their questions via PM or comment. So bring it on, I'm not scared. Are you?
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It's summer - the end of my first year of college. And I am home again, more than a little worse for the wear. College hadn't gone how I had expected it to go. After two years of the grind to get in, I thought I would find the kind of magic I saw in American high school movies, which I had been denied of in school - late nights, parties, wild adventures with whacky best friends, romance.... everything one is told is supposed to happen in one's teenage years. After two years of watching my classmates grow up and enter this world, I thought it was my turn, now. I thought my college life would be like a coming-of-age movie. But in reality? It wouldn't make a good story, of any kind - not even a sad one. The only thing I found were shiftless friends, stifling academic pressure and heartbreak. So now I was home - a little bruised, a little broken. A few dreams in shards around my feet. Turns out, I needn't have worried. The summer that followed changed my life. The summer of - after a hectic, stressful year - nothing at all. Nothing, and yet - everything.

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