i climbed to the Blue Mountain peak

This weekend, my father, my sister, and I climbed to the peak of Jamaica’s Blue and John Crow Mountains. It was a challenge. And it wasn’t really our challenge. It was one of my mom’s bucket list destinations. We did our best to get her there. I wore her sneakers. Talk about walking a mileContinue reading “i climbed to the Blue Mountain peak”

I don’t think my mom is in Iceland.

This was the first piece I voluntarily shared on Facebook after my writing seminar ended. I felt so strongly that people would connect with it. If you came to this blog through following me on Facebook, you’ve likely read this piece before. The piece was written as a blog-style post for a summer course thatContinue reading “I don’t think my mom is in Iceland.”

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