Today was full in the way these days tend to be—errands, sweat, decision fatigue. But it also held a kind of quiet progress I almost didn’t notice until I sat down. a years worth of errands This morning I dropped off a donation bag that was nearly as big as I am—clothes and shoes I’ve […]
Clearing space, carrying grace—and learning to let go of the girl I used to be. I thought packing would be simple. I thought it would be bubble wrap, folded clothes, a few farewell notes tucked between pages of a book. I didn’t expect to be on the floor of my childhood bedroom, surrounded by a
By Nomadic Grace There’s a certain steadiness to home—a rhythm you don’t realize you’re dancing to until you step away from the music. Back home in Canada, I’ve always had rituals that tether me gently to the day. I do the dishes in the morning—not because I have to, but because I like to. There’s
Settling in, small adventures, and the kind of travel that changes you the first steps on a long journey New Year’s Eve 2024 hit differently. As the countdown began, I realized I was right back where I started—living in my childhood bedroom and working at the same place I was back then. I had moved
