I’m standing in the parking lot of Wegmans in Ithaca, New York. I open the backdoor of my parents’ banged up white Caddy, the car I use every time I’m upstate. Before I set my grocery stash in the back of the car, I reach into the hot plastic bag to shred a piece of …
Today is my last day being 34 years old. Like every year, I am reflecting on all of the ups and downs, the best places I’ve traveled to, the things and people I’ve lost, the things and people I’ve gained. 34 is a strange one. Some of my best memories and accomplishments happened this year. …
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