I feel some weird connection with San Francisco. I knew the second we arrived, it was where I wanted to be. It was such a beautiful city, swoon. Can I just pack all my crap and move there? It was filled with pretty little houses, every turn we made was amazing. I am hoping that [...]
Family
It’s hard to not cry about my mom. I find myself thinking about her last moments over and over. I see myself in the elevator waiting for the doors to open, while hearing the code blue announced on the intercom. I see myself running down the hallway to her room, I see the code [...]