Stories by Our Fellows

One Hand Up, One Hand Down

It gnaws at me constantly. It wasn’t there before. It makes my head pound, my hands sweat, and my motivation sink. Whenever I think of my major and future career, I only feel worry; not the excitement I want to course through me.  I know I want to work on a cause with...

Came In an Innocent Intern, Coming Out a Rebellious Fighter

When I started at DC Vote, I was a bit disappointed. I was sat down in a secretary’s desk and told that I would help monitor their social media. One problem: I have no personal social media accounts other than my email, so my failure was already set in stone. For the...