Letter One

It has been a quick but painful journey to this day. One month ago I was diagnosed with a degenerative disease that caused my world to crash. It's been a battle between the good days and the bad days, and to be honest, I'm not sure which side is winning right now. I'd like to think that the good days are, tho.

Do I understand all of this? No. Do I know how this is fitting into God's will for my life? No. Have I asked God what He is doing in all of this? Oh yes; right after I told Him I was angry at Him. Yes, I've been angry at God. but in the midst of it all, I still trust God. 
He knows how it is going to end, and He knows exactly how much I can handle this. He knew that I would need an incredible support system, so He gave me three amazing sisters. One of whom has already conquered this mountain. He knew that my parents wouldn't be able to be with me during all of this, so He gave me Papa and Mama H. He knew I would need wise medical staff to help diagnose and treat this disease, so He gave me the incredible Dr. DV & CO.

Each day brings a new set of situations that have to be dealt with and processed. It has become the Mt. Everest of my life. Each day I'm learning that this mountain must be climbed one step at a time, and I'm determined to conquer it. One day at a time.

OH! Hello again...

I'm sorry, I didn't notice you sitting there. I was too busy gathering the dust bunnies and removing the cobwebs from this page. It's been quite awhile since the last time I've posted on here.


I was re-reading some of my older posts, and a flood of memories washed over me. Memories of life changing moments,  memories I'm trying to shoo out the door of my mind, and memories that I long to hold onto forever, but with each passing day, slip from my grasp.

United States, to Canada, fast forward 10 years, and there we were traveling back in the states, went to Tanzania, which is not only a different country, it's on a different continent. Moved yet again to the US of A..... And now The Nomadic Parents have been transferred to....


POLAND!!


Yes, you read correctly. Po-land. You know, Land of Poles??? No? Ok, how about pollocks? Yeah? Yes!! So the path of my ever so interesting journey takes another mysterious twist. Did I mention we are Nomads?  So here we go again; packing up our lives' favorite memories, and starting a new journey. I can't wait to turn future memorable moments into incredible memories!