What better way to break a three-month dose of cyber silence, than with thank you?

Photo by Terrence Tryon in Omaha, NE

Photo by Terrence Tryon in Omaha, NE

It’s okay to step away from your device sometimes. They might miss you, but you won’t miss out.
She sat to the right of me on the couch that night. I was in Hangzhou, China (circa July 2013) and Emma was my roommate.
Minutes before that statement, I was talking to her about how I accidentally left my phone in a cab. I was frustrated not just about losing my phone, but that I had nearly hit 500 followers on Instagram and I wouldn’t be able to see when I hit that number.
Scary.

My mom still lets me sit on her lap. I’ll do it as long as I can.

Build your hopes on things eternal.
It’s hard to believe that it’s been nine years since my family got the news that I was being rushed to the hospital in an ambulance. My mouth was twisted. I couldn’t say my name without slurring or stuttering. My right side was limp. No laughter. No wit. Very little strength. I was having a mild stroke.

Never too old to be a student. Never too young to be a teacher. – unknown