Heroes

(A stack of some of my J.K. Rowling books) It’s no secret that J.K. Rowling is my hero. I met Harry Potter when I was 8 years old. Hogwarts was there for me for every unhappy moment of my life, every upsetting event, every disappointment, hurt, and letdown. The Harry Potter books solidified my young…

Believing

(A Tennessean sunset) Tomorrow S and I leave for Washington, D.C. We will be there for a few days, come home for 48 hours and then drive to Texas, where we will stay until after Christmas. S finished his last final on Saturday. He officially begins his last semester in university in January. Last week…