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Two and a half years ago I lived in Massachusetts on an Air Force Base called Hanscom AFB. A few houses down from me, I had a friend who I’ll call Mr. Henry for this post. He was in his… Continue reading

When my fourteen year-old brother, my dad and I drove from Washington to North Carolina, that was the farthest I’d been from home. Not physically but emotionally. Especially when we were in the middle of the country because it felt… Continue reading

It’s hard to describe myselfQuite honestly.I can’t find a full sentenceLet me write down some words, possibly? I’d have to start with ‘learning.’ I’m still learning how to love,Learning how to move on.I’m learning how to find the starsEven when… Continue reading

I would love to be able to say that loving, or pain, or mental health, or struggles, or change, or relationships, or the will to live, or loss, or faith gets better with age. But unfortunately, I can’t say this… Continue reading