My husband comes from a very large Mormon family (he has 84 first cousins- just on his dad’s side). They are like a giant group of friends that love each other and enjoy getting together. I worked very hard to get to know them and they made me feel like a part of the family. Over… Read More Real friendships
I have always wanted to be everyone’s friend. I have worked hard to make friends and to build meaningful friendships. For twelve years, I lived in a small town. I thought that I had made great friendships. I cared about them and I thought they cared about me. Then, a girlfriend asked me to help her… Read More Friends?
I love to run. I know I am crazy. Backstory: It’s not my fault. I grew up with a crazy father who loved to run incredibly long races (like 100 freaking miles long). I started running at age twelve, so I could be just like him (crazy). He helped me train and run my first… Read More Running away from it all