For those of you who know me well, you know I grew up incredibly well-loved, but that my family didn’t have a lot. There were five of us in a house with one shower my whole life. We had so much to be grateful for, but things always seemed to be sort of tough.
No one needs a sob story, and that’s not where this is going. In fact, if I shared the details, you’d probably tell me . . . Read more