Some people fall asleep. Others fall in love. I just fall. Georgiana Sook Class of 2019 Frequently, like it’s a favorite hobby or a trend I’m trying to start. “First day with your new legs?” is a question I got asked a lot growing up. Sometimes there’s ice or uneven pavement to blame, but usually it’s just me losing my balance unexpectedly or tripping over my average-sized flat feet. I always manage to land on my pride. Silly-shaped bruises decorate my pale skin like temporary tattoos— gravity’s way of reminding me to keep things colorful and quit taking myself so seriously. In the past year, I have fallen down three sets of staircases and up one. I have to say, I never fully understood the value of carpeted stairs until I fell down wooden ones. Traipsing down the staircase at 2am, trying not to wake slumbering housemates, and then it happens— I miss a step. As if to make up for the one I missed, my body comes into full contact with every remaining stair, cr...
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