There is a space.

There is a space in the world where I belong, where I’m not weird, where I’m challenged to grow, to question, to be not what I’m told to be but rather what I will become. There is a space in the world where adventure awaits, each day is unknown, anything is possible. A place where…

Normal Life

Yesterday and the day before, I went to the same cafe, around the same time. I liked their atmosphere, the sturdy table, the big open doors and airflow, the people-watching and lack of people bothering me. I liked that people would come and go, but the place was never crowded, never uncomfortable. Here, my brain-hampster…

What is Home?

A house is a home when it shelters the body and comforts the soul. –¬†Phillip Moffitt In the traditional sense, home takes the form of a house (or apartment). And the house becomes home when it comforts and shelters. This has been my truth for almost my entire life.¬†Even in my adult life – having…