There’s something about stepping into an airport that always makes me feel both excited and grounded. On this trip, I wasn’t just flying—I was going home. United Airlines became my bridge, taking me from Kansas City, through Houston, and […]
There’s something about stepping into an airport that always makes me feel both excited and grounded. On this trip, I wasn’t just flying—I was going home. United Airlines became my bridge, taking me from Kansas City, through Houston, and […]