Empty nest, empty heart
I am broken. The sea of grief is so unexpected, so engulfing, so deep. A black cloud has hung over my head, resting on my shoulders like a heavy wet…
Summer Goodwin
25 September, 2015
The year that was
If I had to choose one word to sum up this year, it would be change. It's been a huge year of transformation and growth.Β I like to do these reflective…
Summer Goodwin
22 December, 2014