The notion of a “beacon of hope” for abuse victims often feels like a cruel mirage, teasing with promises of a better future while the path to reach it remains obscured and frightfully treacherous.As an abuse victim myself, I can tell you that the journey toward realizing that you deserve better is fraught with complexities…
Walking the cobblestone roads of Roseto Valfortore was like stepping into a living history book. The power of connection in that town is palpable, as every stone and building whispers tales of generations past, that left me desperately wanting to know more, especially the house my father was born in, and the Ledonne’s house, where…
A sense of humor is needed when flying in this digital age, and a whole lot of patience.Have you ever found yourself in an airport, frantically running around like a squirrel on a caffeine high, desperately trying to find your gate before your flight takes off without you? Well, welcome to the club, my friends.…