London was my dream, but isn’t it funny how dreams can change when the opportunity of a lifetime presents itself. It all began the night before I was to fly to Boston (a.k.a night before my 38th birthday). I received the following email…
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The time has come…
I only need grab hold of my dream. It has been seven long months since my last post. The boxes were packed, house was sold, and I settled into my temporary life. During that time, I was caught up, settling into a new school, and new apartment. As well as an entirely new way of […]
Why do I have so much stuff?
The amount of trivial things one collects in just 10 years is astonishing. Is this where all my money has gone? Seriously, when you reevaluate your life, you come to realize half the stuff you have accumulated is dispensable or merely superfluous. I have stuff I haven’t touched in years. It was bought because I […]