Doing Something, Part II
Last time, I wrote about doing something for what you believe in, whatever that happens to be. Since then, I have been blown away by what I see being done by others, and I’m proud to share a few of … Continue reading
Last time, I wrote about doing something for what you believe in, whatever that happens to be. Since then, I have been blown away by what I see being done by others, and I’m proud to share a few of … Continue reading
Recently, I addressed the 20-week abortion ban that passed in the U.S. House. I wrote about it because I couldn’t sit still, much less not stand up and speak out in the face of a ruling that subjugated women and jeopardized … Continue reading
For the past year, I’ve tried not to get political in this space, as I grieve Lorenzo and do my best to honor his short physical existence and eternal significance. I can no longer do so. Earlier this week, the … Continue reading
As focused as I’ve been on anniversaries, placeholders of passing time, I almost didn’t notice that today marks two years of living in Chile. It wasn’t until one of the very first friends I made here in my first Spanish class … Continue reading
It’s been a year since I held Lorenzo. The most important hour of my life. Technically, it’s been a year and two days. In my heart, a lifetime. My heart didn’t break that day—it pulverized. It was difficult to breathe … Continue reading