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Why We Stopped Traveling Full-Time

Why We Stopped Traveling Full-Time

Five years ago, I bought a ticket to Mexico City. It wasn’t my first time outside the United States, but it was the first time I stepped out on my own. I was 19, and I thought it would be scary. I thought I would learn how to speak Spanish. I thought for sure I...
Where Is Home?

Where Is Home?

Where are you from? “Where are you from?” said a man in a brown cap from across the table. With his eyebrows up, his look was curious. I turned my head to Deborah, my wife, then I turned back to him. Until recently, the answer to that question was pretty...