Author christiebessinger

In so many ways, this house will always represent home to me and my oldest brother, Keith. Although this place and our grandparents (who made it our home) are now gone, they are not really lost to us at all…. Continue Reading →

My Grandpa would have been 101 years old today. He was the first person to hold me when I was born…so I always like to think I was his favorite grand kid. 😉 He also gave me my blessing at… Continue Reading →

Sometimes I feel like I met Trent Thompson the day he died. That sounds a bit crazy, I know… But let me tell you the story: April 24th, 2003- At 21 years old, I was just coming home from a… Continue Reading →