The summer of 2012 seems ages ago and minutes ago at the same time. Though I didn’t know it in the moment, August 3 of that year marked the end of one lifetime and the
The summer of 2012 seems ages ago and minutes ago at the same time. Though I didn’t know it in the moment, August 3 of that year marked the end of one lifetime and the
To say that the Mojave and Colorado Deserts served me up a huge slice of humble pie this past weekend would be a gross understatement. All I wanted to do was visit Joshua Tree National Park
In Part 1 of this story, I spilled my guts about how I fell so alcoholically fast and hard for a guy that I booked a trip to Australia to see him after spending only a
It turns out that getting my heart smashed into a million tiny shards ended up being one of the greatest gifts of my life. Yup, I’m serious. Nope, this is not an angry rant. The
Since I have been in recovery (and before my drinking took its dark turn), my dream has been to travel the world year-round. Or at least to take a long sabbatical from my job to travel