09/24/2026
It started here, on Gray Lane.
I was sitting at a local coffee shop with a friend today, enjoying coffee and catching up. She asked me about my trip to Vegas, and somewhere in the conversation, she asked how I ended up with my adoptive family.
And I realized...
That story really started here.
Gray Lane.
While I was in Vegas, I decided to visit some of my old stomping grounds. This little cul-de-sac was one of them.
There are A LOT of stories connected to this street.
Some funny.
Some painful.
And teenage Christina made some pretty poor choices here. 😂
As I was telling my friend the story this morning, I realized how differently I see that chapter of my life now.
Maybe that's one of the gifts of reflection.
Time gives us a perspective we simply couldn't have while we were in the middle of living it.
We can see the patterns.
The choices.
The people who entered our lives.
The moments that changed our direction.
And sometimes, we get to see evidence of just how much we've changed.
I used to look at some of the choices younger Christina made and think:
Why did I do that?
Why didn't I know better?
Why didn't I make a different choice?
I see her differently now.
I can't fairly judge an earlier version of myself using wisdom I hadn't lived long enough to have yet.
She didn't know everything I know now.
She had to live some of it for me to know it.
That doesn't make every choice okay. It doesn't erase the consequences.
It simply allows me to replace some of the judgment with understanding and compassion.
Because that girl living on Gray Lane had absolutely no idea where her story was going.
She couldn't see the people who would eventually enter her life.
She couldn't see the woman she'd become.
She couldn't see that some of the experiences happening right there would eventually play a role in changing the trajectory of her life.
She couldn't see what was coming.
Standing there decades later, I could.
Maybe that's one of the gifts of looking back.
You don't have to stay there.
You don't have to rewrite it.
Sometimes you simply get to witness it from where you are now and realize...
Damn. Look how far we've come. ❤️