September in Florence, A Time of Change

Much like New Year's Day, September has always been the mark of fresh start for me. Maybe it's the many years I spent as a student and the feeling that back to school entices, remembering the smell of fresh notebooks, newly sharpened pencils and everything being organized, planned out, and color coded. I remember the … Continue reading September in Florence, A Time of Change

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Comfort Zones and The Fear of Change

Change is a funny thing. From my experience, change and fear go hand in hand. Fear means you're on the verge of change, and real change can't happen without a little bit of fear. I've lived in Italy for almost two years now, and it has honestly been the best decision I've ever made (other … Continue reading Comfort Zones and The Fear of Change