Category: Journeys

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Guest Post: Our Guided Reins

By Brittany Anne I was terrified to ride her. But not terrified enough not to. On the back of a painted horse, I breathed in the free night air and let the outside sounds...

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A million mistakes

When I was twelve years old, my dad’s job transferred our family to Mexico City, Mexico.  While my dad had served a mission in Argentina and regularly spoke Spanish as part of his job,...

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Instruction Manual

In a thoughtful attempt to domesticate me, my mother gave me a bread machine for my birthday when I was a sophomore at college. At the time I was eating mostly ramen noodles and...

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Perfect vs. Enough

I don’t like to learn new things. I like to be already good at things. I’d rather leave the page blank than write the wrong thing. Unfortunately, moving to a new, not majority-English speaking...