After my mother’s passing in 2017, I was at a loss of what to do next, so I turtled in and kept plodding through life—my brokenness trailing behind me like breadcrumbs. I didn’t want to look back…didn’t want to follow the broken pieces to my wits’ end.

It’s been a season of life that’s been unbelievably bittersweet, but now it’s time…time to share the miraculous beauty, cheeky thoughts and grand adventures in this wildly wonderful world that’s taught me to hope and to laugh victoriously as I dance among the remnants.