September 7, 2024
I gripped the railing, frantically searching my husband’s eyes.
Was I going to make it through this?
He nodded reassuringly, but he also seemed worried. Should I be worried?
February 4, 2023
Royal Palace, Phnom Phen, Cambodia I’ll never forget walking into my first temple. We were asked to dress modestly and leave our shoes at the door […]
January 1, 2023
Cambodia April 14th 2013 I held on, gripping the waist of the interpreter in front of me. The path snaked out in front of us, as […]
June 4, 2022
I stared at the name of the country scribbled in black ink, disappointment lodging in my throat. This place wasn’t where I wanted to go. No, […]
July 30, 2019
I was sitting upstairs in my “office.” Office meaning a desk piled high with antique books that I had put out of reach of my crawling […]
June 14, 2019
When I visited Cambodia in March-May of 2013, the amount of scars left by the genocide was nauseating. There were memorials, schools turned torture centers and […]
May 25, 2019
I was jittery, contemplating the introduction that was about to take place. The air inside the cab of the retro Range Rover that Scott was driving […]
May 14, 2019
I was a sophmore in college, just completed my first half marathon two days before (hence the brightly colored shirt) and I was brimming with excitement. […]