I feel like I have been here for a week. It’s been a month. The end of work, social gatherings, and impromptu run-ins with familiar faces have been replaced with unpacking hundreds of boxes, moving furniture, framing familiar faces and placing them around the house, and trying to be there for an isolated teen andContinue reading “When Moving Sucks”
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Until Next Time, Friend
It’s been a long road to acceptance of saying farewell to Iowa. I told my friends, the hardest part is going to be saying goodbye to my house, knowing I will never be able to go inside it again. And I literally imagined myself having a breakdown every time I thought about it. During myContinue reading “Until Next Time, Friend”
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