“You never really leave a place or person you love, part of them you take with you, leaving a part of yourself behind.” ~ unknown It was getting time to leave for Australia. I was rather worried as I thought I was getting better, and then a few days before...
I have compared to losing a Dad as something like losing your own backbone. You don’t think about it much until it’s gone. It’s been there supporting you in every way, and then suddenly it’s not there anymore. How do you even function? Thankfully, he was very memorable and in...
While Rubà turned 3, I was in Australia. When I returned home and I was looking at the photos of her blowing out her candles, she pouted at me, “Nana, you weren’t HERE!” Fortunately, I already had a plan before I left Australia. Inspired by a pin on Pinterest, I...
