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SEVEN. SEVEN YEARS. IT’S BEEN SEVEN WHOLE YEARS. Seven years ago on March 29th, I answered a phone call from my Dad and heard the words that made my knees buckle and changed my world forever. Summer, Mom passed away today. She’s gone. . . I still remember so much about that day. That moment….

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Whenever I write about New York, I listen to Alicia Key’s Empire State of Mind on repeat. My sister would shame me and tell me that I should be listening to Sinatra, but to each their own. So, as I write this I hear Alicia pound the keys while singing about a pocket full of dreams,…

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Dear K & C, It was 40 years ago today. 40 YEARS! I’m sure you are thinking to yourselves, how did 40 years go by so quickly? It seems like just yesterday. . . .  Forty years ago today you welcomed your first born into the world. On this day, 40 years ago today, a baby…

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When I graduated college, I got a great job working for a big corporation at a small college. Seemed like a dream job for a wide-eyed-fresh-faced-naive-just-graduated college kid. Looking back and looking in from the outside, I see it was a dream job. Seriously, I got to sit in an office while just outside my…

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about control. The things I can control. The things I can’t. Recently, I told Chad that my brain feels like a big ball of yarn all tangled up with the things that I’m trying to figure out. (read: wishing I could control.) Unfortunately, I am all too aware that…