Revisited: My Life Living in a Van.

*This post was originally written five or six years ago. I wanted to clean it up and put it back out into the world. I still carry many of the feelings originally expressed with me, and it admittedly makes me feel even more nostalgic these days. As I approach the ripe old age of 30 … Continue reading Revisited: My Life Living in a Van.

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Learning to Love Being Wrong, Part 1.

Growing up I always felt relatively intelligent. My grades from various school tests, reports, projects and exams seemed to justify those feelings. I can remember receiving some praise around the house; the occasional "we're just so proud of you," and "keep up the good work"  were thrown around. A funny thing started to happen though. I … Continue reading Learning to Love Being Wrong, Part 1.