Advice To My Younger Self (Part 1)

The other day I was looking at my Facebook memories and it made me cringe! Oh how I wish I could go back to twenty-eight year old Jess and grab her by the shoulders and take the phone out of her hand before sharing the dirty laundry from her failing marriage!! Which got me thinking, after thirty-seven years on the earth, surely I have some advice that I could give my former/younger/dumber/more naive self!

Home

What comes to mind when YOU think of home? Is it the house that built you? Is it the place on your driver's' license? Perhaps it's a person. Maybe it's a place you've only been to in your dreams. Maybe home isn't a place or person, maybe it's just an idea.