Do you remember what it was like to be a kid?
No cares in the world.

The most important thing for me as a kid was to have time to be outside and daydream.

I finally gave myself a chance to grieve, that I was no longer in Georgia, surrounded by an amazing community of people that “get me“. Now, I have really started to enjoy being home.

I love going for long walks and daydreaming about life.

What’s changed?
TRUST
I am confident when the time is right…doors will open and all will be revealed.
