a letter to ohana
I’m sitting at the Ft Lauderdale International Airport, waiting for my flight. It’s a weird feeling. Everyone is speaking English. And I c...
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I’m sitting at the Ft Lauderdale International Airport, waiting for my flight. It’s a weird feeling. Everyone is speaking English. And I c...
It’s tearing up my heart when I’m with you, but when we are apart, I feel it too. And no matter what I do, I feel the pain with or without...
Where are you from? Manhattan. Oh, whoah! Like NYC? No. Haha. I’m from Manhattan, Kansas. The Little Apple. I actually had no intentions for...
I really don’t want to post is blog. But I’ve prayed about it for over a week now, and God keeps telling me to put my pride down and post ...
I’ve been thinking a lot about goodbyes all year. I said goodbye to my family and friends just under a year ago for a year, knowing that when I ...
This was this was me the day I left Manhattan, at my favorite spot in Manhattan. But I’m not going back. I’m not coming home. T...