Time with my daughter in Seoul, held alongside the reality of caring for my Papa with dementia, the weight of his care, the grief I carry in Mama’s passing and the loss of a dear mentor and friend.
What made it possible were not perfect circumstances, but friendships, family, and community.
Knowing who walked with me and with my ARMY daughter, from start to finish was grace enough.
I want to tag you all, but you are simply too many. So instead, I offer a collective prayer:
If you are reading this and you are well aware that you had and have in many ways reached out, helped, and held us in 2025, may it return to you as grace, in forms you need most. 
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