Category Being Twenty Five.
F is for:
Forgiveness. I wish I could convey an annoyed sigh through type. Words will just have to suffice. I was driving home last night, letting my mind wander the way it usually does, while the music on my stereo filled my car. The thoughts kept coming: my sister, the holidays, the ice on the road, Thanksgiving […]
The first snow of the season.
It’s going to be a short week, and I welcome that with open arms. I am loving this job, the people, and the chance to learn…but I’m ready for Thanksgiving. The first snow of the season has brought some unwelcome thoughts. My family. I miss them like crazy, and although I chose this life here, […]
Unexpected Liberation 