Words matter.
I write about Motherhood, Career, Feminism & Social Justice issues. I also write poems sometimes.
A bittersweet passport story.
This is the third time I changed my passport for the past years (yes, #humblebrag I don't care). I often don't realize it while traveling, but looking back, each stamp and each visa reminds me of a story, a place, a person.
Airport tears
Your mother will always tell you, “Darlin’, it is okay to cry in the airports.”