San Diego

San Diego: A Vacation Redeemed.

Sometimes redemption is just a breath away, and by the time I had breathed and stepped off the plane in San Diego, our dilemma had changed shape and things had turned remarkably better. I had had an amazing conversation with the overgrown man whom I was squished in beside, and J had somehow pawned a… read more

When Grief Comes, Unexpected.

I was not prepared for the tsunami that hit me in my chest, when I walked down that sunny terminal toward gate number 44 at the San Diego Airport last Sunday. I had spent three days in the city, networking with bloggers and hanging at the beach with my brother and his wife, who live… read more