2015: The Worst Summer of my Life
11 years since my last visit, i planned a trip to armenia to get baptized and spend time with family. a couple of days before my flight, my father unexpectedly passed away in yerevan. i instantly hopped on a plane and arrived in a haze. the smell of frankincense comforted me from my baptism to his funeral. though distraught, i could feel his energy everywhere there. i miss that feeling.
