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Published!

I'm pretty excited to send out these three letters.

I've been dabbling with writing articles for organizations.  It has been fun! It feels fantastic to know my thoughts/feelings/experiences are relatable.  Recently, I was paid for an article.  It wasn't a lot, but I was shocked.  With the money I bought gift cards and am sending them off to three amazing friends who have encouraged me in my writing.  Thank you, I love you!

Here are some of the articles:
4 Ways to Emotionally Prepare for a PCS Move
TLFs are Their Own Adventure Within the Adventure
My Tears Release My Grief and Worry
Won't You Be My Neighbor? 
25 Signs You Are No Longer The Newbie
For the Sake of the Family
Learning when to push my child- and when to stop

UPDATE: for more writings, visit https://www.facebook.com/STEMwritings/ 

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