BY: BROOKLYN MCKINNEY Feature Editor I still remember getting on the bus for Duck Camp at Tarleton State University and feeling so nervous I was going to vomit.

I had already spent the last six months hiding in hoodies and baggy sweatpants whenever I had to go to the store in my hometown after my three-year relationship ended because I was getting really tired of all the questions.

"Where is he? Wait, you guys aren't together anymore?" The truth is, I almost didn't go.