Today marks a new chapter in my life—returning to the workforce while setting my sights on an incredible journey abroad. I’m keeping busy, not just with work, but with planning the adventure of a lifetime. My travels will be about more than just sightseeing; they will be a form of world schooling, a hands-on, immersive education where I hope to bring my grandchildren along for the ride.
A European Tour to Remember
First stop: Vatican City—spending two weeks in the presence of Pope Francis, soaking in the spiritual and historical significance of one of the world’s most sacred places. From there, I embark on an exploration of Italy, a country so rich in history, art, and beauty. My itinerary includes Rome, Venice, Florence, Tuscany, and Sicily—each destination promising a unique experience.
After Italy, Greece awaits, where I may opt for a cruise to fully experience the islands and their breathtaking scenery.
Next up: Barcelona, Spain—a city of vibrant culture, Gaudí’s stunning architecture, and the irresistible pull of the Mediterranean.
Then, it’s off to France, where I have a special stop planned: Disneyland Paris! There’s something magical about experiencing the joy of Disney in a new country, and I wouldn’t miss it for the world.
From France, I continue my journey through Belgium, then finally to London, England, a city of history, royalty, and endless exploration.
While I won’t share every detail, this is the outline of my European tour—a long-overdue escape to embrace life fully.
Healing & Moving Forward
Amidst my planning, a client gave me an idea: I should finally fix my nose—the same nose that was broken in Santa Monica. It’s a small thing, but perhaps a symbolic step toward healing and reclaiming myself.
This vacation isn’t just a getaway; it’s a much-needed reminder to live after feeling like I’ve been merely surviving for too long. When I reflect on everything I’ve lost, there is one thing I miss more than anything—my son’s ashes. Losing them when my property was sold out of storage still haunts me.
I can't wrap my mind around the pain, the loss, or the cruelty that led to this. My flesh crawls when I think of my son—his struggles, his obsession that turned fatal. I miss my baby so much.
A Journey of Rediscovery
As I step back into the workforce and prepare for this adventure, I do so with a heart that is both heavy with loss and hopeful for new beginnings. Life is unpredictable, but I choose to embrace the beauty it still has to offer. I choose to travel, to explore, to educate, and to heal—one step, one city, one memory at a time.
