Coming home…. for 9/11
I had been living in France since February of 2001. In September, I was going home (to the states) for a month to visit family. I remember the morning of…
This is the more private side of me. This is a casual space for me to share my thoughts and aha moments that so often come to while behind the wheel. I’m not couching my language and I’m not concerned one iota about offending someone. I’m talking here like I would to my sister, if I still had her.
I had been living in France since February of 2001. In September, I was going home (to the states) for a month to visit family. I remember the morning of…
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