Be sure to check out my first post, Roots, before reading this follow up piece
Twenty years. Such an anniversary typically deserves a big celebration.
But today marks 20 years since my father’s suicide.
We have officially hit the 9 month mark of Hawaii Life, and are still very much in love with the island, its people, and culture. Many months back, I promised a Q & A about Hawaii.
After three months here, I am happy to report that we are loving life and the (almost) daily adventures Oahu provides.
Our first two weeks have been a blur of activity.
We arrived at our new place at around 12am, 5am Kansas City time, and everyone was exhausted – lay down on the pavement and sleep, exhausted.
The Idea
Ten months ago, an idea emerged from the dust of who I used to be, pulling me back to the ambitions I had before becoming a mother.
