It was the spring of 1982. I was 12 years old, a few months from finishing elementary school and starting junior high. All of my
I was surprised to learn last week – upon trying to arrange something with friends – that I was the only one in the group
I didn’t think it would hit me the way it did. My oldest son Adam came off the plane from camp last summer and announced
I was recently shocked by something my husband shared. He said he’s never seen most of the photos I’ve taken over the past several years.
My son Adam is a senior in high school and in the process of applying to college. I just finished reading the second draft of
Sometimes, something that looks so ordinary can hold the most extraordinary significance. Take this tarnished and chipped metal fish necklace. It’s been hanging on my office
Last week marked one year since the Covid-19 virus was declared an international pandemic, a crisis that has not only affected our physical health, but
It’s just before Valentine’s Day, so I thought I would come clean and admit – I’m a sucker for a romantic comedy. People always think