On self-trust, memories, healing, and returning to what makes you feel alive

Two weeks ago, I hopped on a plane to California. My son Shamus and my daughter Makenna welcomed their baby girl two months ago, and as a first-time grandma, I was more than ready to return for another visit, help out where I could, and soak up more time with little Gracie.

I had already met this little miracle once before, but this was my second trip back... and oh, those tiny cuddles hold so much love.