Charsh

On Wednesday night, I found out that my grandmother died – she beat breast cancer twice, but it came back again and was impossible to stop. She was 92, lived a pretty amazing life, and had all of her children in the room with her when she died... that’s comforting to know.

I’m okay (I got most of the crying out of my system that night), and I’m definitely staying here, but it’s really sad to think that she won’t be there to listen to my stories when I get back… She loved traveling and was just about fearless, and I think she’s probably here with in spirit, loving every adventure I live here in Benin.