I’ve tried sitting down to write this countless times over the past week or so, going back and forth over how to start this off the right way. I’m an overthinker at my core. So, naturally, I began to question why I, a journalist and lover of storytelling, couldn’t think of what to write. And what I came to realize is that the words couldn’t surface because I was struggling to emotionally separate myself from Testudo Times, that this publication had become such a huge part of my daily life that to even reflect on that ending left me perplexed.
Lila Bromberg: A farewell to Testudo Times
