Homeward Bound
I used to think that in order to be happy, my life trajectory had to reflect the lives of people around me. That meant I needed a stable, physical home… Right?
A long, hot day in the desert finds the author contemplating humanity’s physiological shortcomings.
The lasting effect of a mom’s self-awareness and intention.
When a dream job reaches its breaking point.
My experience as a solo female hiker.
Reflecting on the evolution of my personal identity.
I used to think that in order to be happy, my life trajectory had to reflect the lives of people around me. That meant I needed a stable, physical home… Right?