
I remember it clearly, the day my grandmother turned 82. It was 17 February 2013. It was beautiful watching her with my kids, unwrapping presents. Continue reading What kind of 82-year-old would you like to be?
I remember it clearly, the day my grandmother turned 82. It was 17 February 2013. It was beautiful watching her with my kids, unwrapping presents. Continue reading What kind of 82-year-old would you like to be?
At the end of 2021 I have found myself on the brink of a new chapter in my life, and also looking back on the last chapter. Continue reading What kind of legacy are you handing over?