I grew up in Michigan, and as an adult, I despised the fall season. October, in particular, meant death in nature. Watching the plants die, raking and managing a yard full of leaves…
I lost my dad in August, 2020. Yesterday was my second Father’s Day without him. Does it ever get easier? I started this post with intentions to talk about how I’ve grieved…
My first trip to the Netherlands was wonderful, but seeing it for the first time was exciting and inspiring. Leaving the airport, the first thing I noticed was…
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