Category: Personal Journey

All We Have to Give

“Maybe,” a mentor figure in my life suggested to a class, “Maybe, all we have to give is ourselves.” Tears welled up in my eyes while I contemplated what that meant to me while going through the recent challenges with my autoimmune disease. Struggling to walk anywhere at all, let alone keeping up with a…Read more

Uncontrolled

**This post is a compilation of rants I messaged to a friend last week with additions of expansions and information deposited here and there. Sorry for the raw honesty.** On October 2, I was driving the car down the highway. And the air conditioning literally just froze the muscles in both of my forearms. I…Read more

More Than Faces

Before I showed up to camp, the kids that I was going to be in charge of were just numbers on a page. After the first week, they were no longer just numbers; they were faces of children, laughing and crying about all of the craziest things. And now, now they’re neither numbers nor faces….Read more