The human heart was—and remains—a mystery to me. But I’m learning. I have to. —Anthony Bourdain


These past few months, I have been so many things. I have been happy. I have been broken. I have been healing. I have been so busy I forgot what month it was. So tired that I fell asleep standing up.

At the best place. Near the sea.

The above picture is one that chronicles what I did on one of my last sojourns for the year, and one of my favorites. One where I just read, ate, relaxed, and kicked back. Should be a tradition: Take a vacation and basically do nothing.

But I digress. People have asked me how I am so many times in the past months and I’ve given so many answers to so many people because it changed so often.

Now, when you ask me what I am, how I am, I’m just going to say, happy.

And isn’t that what we’re all hoping to be?

Adulthood can suck the happiness out of everything, and responsibilities can drain you until you don’t know who you are anymore.

I would like to admit to growing up (a little) and sometimes forgetting the bigger picture, but right now, let me just reassure you, I am happy. No ifs, ands, or buts.

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