I have so many questions that my questions have questions, just ask my husband. He will tell you that is my one annoying trait, and one that I happened to pass down to our son. In our search for answers in life, we are often labeled or assumed to be rebellious or rude. We are accused of questioning someone’s authority or their ability. I suppose not everyone can understand what it feels like to be self-diagnosed with epistemophilia. I am excited to think about the new experiences that lie ahead and the possibility that I may find answers to some of my biggest life questions on this journey.
We are somewhere on Route 66 and I am bouncing back and forth between an Audible erotica novel, Spanish lessons, a leadership book, and Amazon music.