Nothing to Own

In my last blog, I talked about moving, and how it made me realize that life is constantly on the move. Another thing that changed for me, primarily because of moving so often is that I don’t own anything. Because I didn’t stay in one place for long, things frequently changed. I didn’t own the…

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On a boat without oars

Last year there was a moment I felt like I was on a boat without oars. I was being pushed around by high waves and rained on by heavy storms. I had no clue where I was going. Placed with choices and decisions to make, fed with opinions and advice of others I felt like…

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