A weekend trip without the kids required a lot of planning, but it was worth it. It was a chance to come up for air, to finish a conversation uninterrupted (parents, you know), hike, and dream toward a day when I would feel settled again.
The plane ride to Knoxville felt like self-care. I stared out the window at the mountainous clouds, reflecting on th…
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