Category: Book
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Love languages
When Conrad and I moved to California, seven years ago, we joined the newly weds class led by Conrad’s parents. It is there where I heard about the idea of love languages for the first time. A few years later we hosted together a couples’ retreat in Romania, with the same theme. And this past…
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Being loved
It’s a hot afternoon. Conrad and I have been sorting though boxes in the garage, getting rid of half of the carefully wrapped kitchenware and sorting through books. Mom came outside to paint her toenails. I take a break with a cold beer and I sit next to her. Conrad joins us for a little…
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Putting my dreams on the line – part two
We traveled for twenty-five hours from Cluj to San Francisco. To be fair, we did have a lovely day trip through Munich on the way back. Ten hours after we arrived, the next morning we both went to work. Jet lag allowed for surprising energy in the morning but sickening body ache in the afternoon.…