Thoughts of a single mom

If you had asked me three years ago whether I would one day live on a Greek island with my son, I probably would have laughed. Not because I didn't love traveling. Not because I didn't dream of a different life. But because moving abroad always felt like something other people did. The brave ones. The adventurous ones. The ones who somehow had everything figured out. I was none of those things. When I moved to Crete, I wasn't following some perfectly designed life plan. I was