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Today marks one year since I woke up, preparing for one of the most difficult days of my 50 years, and saw the news a dear friend, Maria Mills Greenfield had passed away. Although my plans had included stopping to see her again when I reached Florida, I would, instead, cry my eyes out watching... Continue Reading →
In North Carolina, I was met with the proof of a fact that I had no way of knowing when I began my journey towards graduating from Southern New Hampshire University. Having come from very intelligent parents and grandparents, yet knowing that none of them had attained what my daughter and I were obtaining in... Continue Reading →
"It is as if people have forgotten that on the other side of that computer screen is a PERSON, regardless of their political stance!"
... a friend asked me if I had ever tried marijuana for my pain...
When I left everything I knew on that binary moment, October 10, 2010, I had no idea what or who I would meet across the country.
