I’ve been fortunate enough to experience the meaning of the phrase “home is a feeling, not a place” on multiple occasions…It’s the sort of lesson you realize will take your entire life to learn, this act of trusting a foreign feeling to engulf you in a vulnerable moment. Continue Reading

Hello, friends! As most of you know, I’m home, and (for the most part) loving itttt. Do I have moments where I have severe nostalgia for sternly telling one of my favorite students to stop standing on his chair, for eating an entire Las Gringas pizza in one sitting, givingContinue Reading