Kept Alive by Participation
Today, someone from my childhood died. His name was John. John was my sister Courtney's dad, but he was also part of my life for most of my childhood and…
Today, someone from my childhood died. His name was John. John was my sister Courtney's dad, but he was also part of my life for most of my childhood and…
Tomorrow, I turn 35. And honestly… this past year changed me. It held exhaustion and beauty.Grief and reconciliation.Late-night tears and tiny newborn yawns.Hard conversations.Second chances.Old dreams resurfacing in new forms.…