Since I posted last:
I left my job as a barista to go on a missions trip with my youth kiddos to a remote First Nations reserve in Northern Ontario. We traveled three days by train across the country, then flew into the community by bush plane. While we were there we partnered with the local church and band council to run a day camp, and we also just made lots of friends, hung out and ate a lot of bannock. It was a real good time.
I’m now back on the West Coast, but in Vancouver this time, working at a boarding school for the rest of the summer. The school is in a castle and I’m basically a prefect so life is good.
For those of you suffering the darkness, remember: It’s a long life. Pace yourself. Put your face together. Stay Positive!