It began with a spark... A quiet moment of clarity. Sitting at the kitchen table with Jeff’s mom... the golden thread of their family’s stories... I felt the gentle truth: she won’t be here forever. I felt it again with my stepmother... the one who holds the key to so many of the stories from my father’s side... memories only she carries... And I realized how sacred it is to gather them while they’re still within reach. And having already said goodbye to both of my own parents… I understood how quickly memories can fade, and how precious it is to hold on to the stories that shape us. But this realization wasn’t filled with sorrow... it was filled with purpose. You see, my roots stretch across continents. My grandparents escaped war in Europe and found refuge in Argentina. In the journey across oceans, much of our family history drifted into the unknown. I grew up between countries, carrying pieces of our past in my heart, always searching for a way to gather them back into wholeness. That’s where Evertree began. From a longing to capture the magic while it’s still here… To listen more deeply, to remember more fully, and to preserve the voices, laughter, and love that make us who we are. This isn’t just about building a family tree. It’s about creating a living, breathing archive of connection ... where memories bloom, stories become sacred treasures, and the legacy we pass down is rich, vibrant, and alive. Because our stories are gifts. Because remembering connects us across time. And because where we come from matters. Evertree is our love letter... to family, to belonging, and to the timeless beauty of remembering.