I don’t know what to write, but I want to start writing again…so here I am. It’s been a rough few years. There’s been good…there’s been amazing…but it’s also been rough. I moved to the coast and bought my very first home. I moved my Mum to the same city so we could be closer …
Tag: love
Tough (Self)Talk with Tiff
I’ve found I’m spending a lot of time with my Dad lately. My Dad who’s been gone from this earth for oh, about 7 years or so now? I wish I could remember the times like this...but so grateful to have this photo As I myself get older...and get to that age where I think …
“Loving ourselves through the process of owning our own story…”
Just over seven months ago, I packed up everything I thought I might need for the next three months and sat in my little house in the suburbs of Sydney...waiting for the movers to come and do the rest. My plan: go to the UK for Christmas, then travel for a couple months before heading back to New York. I never got there...