I must ask, dear reader, how will you remember me? It is rather selfish to assume you will at all, but I am dying to know. This question—what is your legacy?—has been reemerging time and time again...

Growing up, my sister went to therapy a lot. I remember sitting in the car as my mom walked her into a tall glass office building across town every Tuesday for her session. I remember her gifting my brother...

Initially, I didn’t want to work on this cover. I was a part of the last cover story, “Do We Trust Students?” and I was tired. Working on cover stories requires a lot of organization and time. Plus,...

As I walked into school for freshman orientation in 2021, masked up, I was surprised to be given, along with my locker number and paper schedule, a shiny new student ID that I could use to get in and out...

Wars have been waged all through history over the same pressing issue: how things have always been and how things ought to be. This year, this conflict has made its way into our staff’s beloved room...

In my first editor's letter of the year, I wrote about what it means to be educated. I concluded that being educated is about being able to look through the metaphorical noise to find the truth. As a journalist,...

On the day that Roe v Wade was overturned the WashU Medical School sent out a message to staff and students informing them about the new changes. Since I was working there over the summer I also received...

Extracurricular activities connect students to their school and give them a sense of belonging. Globe has certainly fulfilled this promise for me.  I started high school sitting at my kitchen table,...