Heat wave.

Three days into a record-breaking heatwave, I’ve finally broken down and turned on the little AC unit that sits in a corner of our living room. And I wonder if I should be feeling guilty or not that I did.

The Missing Season.

Father's Day has always been hard but, for me, the missing season stretches from Memorial Day to the Fourth of July. I was finally able to write about it and how it's been here in Belgium -- where I feel closer and farther away to him than ever before.