The Cyber Traveler

The most precious things I own are my memories — some recent, some from long ago, caught on bad phone cameras. I dusted them all off, to make them part of my story. This blog is my collection of memories. Some were made alone, some with people who are still here, and some with those who no longer are. But I’ve learned to reclaim the parts that belong to me and to honor the memories, even when the story changed. You’re welcome to tag along, but please step gently — you’re a guest in my home of memories.