KATY

Sometimes in life it’s perfectly acceptable to sit quietly and allow the world to carry on without you while you watch Netflix or eat a bowl of ice cream. Then at other times, something deep inside of you forces your spirit to take action. I was facing the latter on this particular evening.

The night after a beloved Nanna died was an action night. Everyone knew that. I parked my car on the side of the road, hoping I was close enough to the farmhouse on the ...