Seek + Find

     It was one of those good hard moments. It’s good, so much goodness. And hard. So much hardness. co- existing, all at once.       I walked into the middle school auditorium towards where I just “knew” my parents were sitting. I walked confidently scanning for them in the audience and for my…

Curate With Grace

Legend, aka my momma, has it that when I was little, still highchair worthy, she and my dad had a post work/ post pick up my brother and I routine that mostly centered around me and my need to eat. Apparently they would divide and concur, letting my older brother be the independent and clearly…