Father Nose Best

Life lessons from George…

When I was about 4 years old, I started figure skating. Looking like a calf attempting its first steps, my ankles bent at dangerous angles, ready to snap at any second. I was not the picture of natural talent. Continue reading “Father Nose Best”

Giving Thanks.

Gobble, gobble!

Today is the day we Americans gather with our loved ones for a few hours, eat like gluttons, drink copious amounts of alcohol, and generally try not to kill each other at the dinner table. Well, at least that’s how my family rolls.

This year has been the weirdest and craziest year of my life. If someone had told me in January that I would be sitting in an apartment alone, typing this post, I would have thought they were crazy.  Yet, here I am; it happened and it’s my life. I have learned more about myself in these eleven months than in all of my thirty-three years. It really is amazing the things you learn about yourself when you go through a major life event.

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