Category Being Twenty Six.

Girl in the neighborhood.

Since returning from Ireland, I feel like I haven’t had a lot of “me time”. I dove right back into work, and playing catch up in all aspects of my life. I haven’t felt like updating this blog for a number of reasons, but I’m hoping that will slowly change. November is creeping up, and […]

Like Father, Like….

Looking back on it now, I had a good childhood. I always had food, clothes on my back, and a warm bed to sleep in. During those years of course, anything would have been better than what I had, but isn’t that often the case? My parents were right: one day I would understand. Growing […]