This is a story about an ice cream sundae. Although it’s about so much more than that. It’s about a moment in time that makes you realize things don’t necessarily have to be the way you’ve always assumed they need to be. It’s about a...
I am no stranger to dropping the occasional four-letter word. Apologies for that. This post, though, is not about that particular word or that my auto-correct seems to think I write often about ducks. It’s about a different four-letter word. One that’s not...
