The Family I Had: A Reflection on the Strength Found in Shared Imperfection
Early Memories and Foundation Building Blocks of Belonging The aroma of Sunday dinner, a symphony of garlic, herbs, and simmering tomato sauce, still lingers in the phantom memory of my childhood kitchen. It wasn’t just the food that captivated me; it was the gathering itself. Laughter echoing around the worn, wooden table, the clatter of … Read more