When I left you last, I posed the questions…

1. Did I find healing?

2. Was there closure?

I turned left onto my road behind a small pickup truck. Imagine my surprise when it turned right into the driveway. I couldn’t bail now.

When I planned this trip, I knew that I couldn’t be that close to salt and sand and not go. I decided to add a day to decompress and went to Folly Beach.

After putting about 10 miles between both houses, I headed for Charleston because I had a dinner date.

I finally got the nerve to drive by the house, and that’s exactly what I did. I drove by. Four times.

It all begins with family.