In March 2018 Brian and I had gone for a walk at the Manasquan Inlet.  Like most locals, it was a quiet spot to go to, to think, to breathe, to let go.  Things weren't going as planned in my world and Brian had been discussing moving back to CA.  He had suggested I go…

How I Got Here: Part IX

Finding my name on the Oceanside Pier was not the only sign I had during my short visit to Cali.  As I was driving around I saw a vanity plate that said, "Go Liz" and also another plate frame said, "Moore" which is my Grandmother's last name.  It just felt right. Brian stayed in CA…