Tag Archives: Panama
Stuck between worlds, hoping I never have to choose.
It’s my last night in Panama. My birth father and I are sitting at the dining room table eating dinner. My stepmother and sister are away, so it’s just us. As we finish, he looks at me and asks: “So, … Continue reading
Some Things Never Change
My little sister Estefany in 1998. My little sister the other day.
When Cultures Mix: How Knowing Me Affected My Family
Visiting my family in Central America has definitely influenced me over the years. I’ve copied many aspects of the Latin American culture and made them my own. From dance to dress I feel more at home here then I ever … Continue reading
Like Father, Like Daughter
I took this photo of my sister the other day and it reminded me of one I took of my father in 1998. Looking at these two pictures I really feel like Estefany is my father’s daughter. Do you see … Continue reading
How An American Learned to Love the World Cup
Watching the World Cup brings back so many memories of visiting my family and being exposed to new cultures. I was in Central America for the ’98 and ’02 tournaments. Growing up as an American we knew about the World … Continue reading