Arriving at Dave and Nancy’s house presented a slightly-terrifying challenge. And by “slightly-terrifying,” I mean I was fairly sure it was going to put a swift end to the trip.Read More
I’m not writing this post to complain. I realized that this — everything being a total mess — is part of the whole experience.
I’m not failing at it, I’m doing it.Read More
Zach looked back and said that everything looked ok, except there seemed to be something shiny — something that looked like water — on the floor.Read More
The last week before I left was just as insane, because all of that was still going on, but I also had a lot of goodbyes to get through.Read More
Forth of July was the one day every year that I always felt unstoppable. It made me feel empowered, one person supported and held up by millions of people, like every dream I’d every dared to entertain was as close as those fireworks, falling down upon me from the stars.Read More
I was dead set on pretending I had no van, and that I’d never been crazy enough to start this insane project, for the rest of the day.Read More
I’ve got this general sense of being totally overwhelmed sitting in the back of my mind, and these moments when I’m so uncomfortable and can’t seem to get something to work right just hit me really hard.Read More