My Window

We all see the world through a different window. Some are bigger than others; they have different scenery, shapes, and designs. Sometimes it’s hard to see the world the way others do, but here’s some thoughts from my window of the world.


growing up

  • Growing Up

    “I love you.” Everyone has been told this phrase (hopefully). By their parent, friend, sibling, etc. They are lovely little words that mean a lot in any genuine circumstance. This week, for the first time, I understand these words in a new way. “I love you, Ella.” Said the young man I trust with my… Continue reading

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