Do Wishes

I remember one random Tuesday when I almost didn’t text my friend Maya. It had been a long day, I…

I remember the first time I truly understood the power of a “good morning aunty” text. It wasn’t for my…

I remember when my now-husband and I were dating long-distance. Our evenings were our sanctuary—the only time we could reliably…

I still remember the visceral thrill of buying my first “real” car—a used, but pristine, Honda Accord that felt like…

I remember staring at the glittery anniversary card in the store, feeling utterly stuck. It was for my brother and…

I remember scrolling through my phone on a particularly bleak Sunday night years ago. My best friend, who was living…

I remember a few years ago, lying in bed on a Sunday night, phone glowing in the dark. I was…

I remember when my cousin, Leo, texted me “good night” out of the blue after a year of near-silence. We’d…

I remember staring at my phone screen, thumbs hovering over the keyboard, feeling a ridiculous amount of pressure over three…

I remember when my partner and I first moved in together. The “good morning babe” texts naturally faded—we were there,…