Five months pregnant, standing behind those doors with my dad, heart pounding. Here's what the Sharks were really like, the three months of secret-keeping after, and what a year on the other side has taught me.
I’ve been a little MIA from the blog during all of this—adjusting, reflecting, and figuring out what’s next for this space. But I just hit “publish” on a new post all about where we are now, and what this next chapter looks like.
