March 10 was the last semi-normal day I remember. After an eye doctor appointment, I went back to work then stopped by the store on the...

It’s been three days since we’ve been home from Ghana and this time, post-trip, I’ve done something new and different. I’ve let down....

It seems perfectly fitting that on Orphan Sunday we are boarding a flight to Ghana – a country I was introduced to through the faces of...

There is nothing that makes my palms sweat more than a ski lift. Even if I am 800 miles from the nearest one, just thinking about my legs...

My mother died six years ago this month. I remember the Mother’s Day after her funeral when I sat on the back patio and watched a nest of...