I’ve always considered myself a “free-thinker”. I’ve always thought I was different and I’ve spent my whole life doing my own thing and finding my own way. Not for the sake of being different of course but because my mind always thinks there has to be a better way than what is always being done.
I’m so sad that I wasn’t able to do more writing when we were in Guatemala. It would have been so fun to document every single day that we were there and all the amazing things we did and learned but that didn’t happen and here we are with a new day and new things to learn. Continue reading
I had the weirdest dream the other day. I dreamed that I sold my house and most of my possessions and moved to Guatemala with five children. Who could even imagine such a thing?