My Friend Doris

I’m in the grocery store speed-walking toward dairy, when I glance left down the cereal aisle and spot my neighbor Doris. My first impulse is to rush past her and …

She Chose to Live

My dad had thick, coal black hair and a smile that could light up a room. He was kind and handsome and hardworking. He took me to ballet, and he …

On the Other Side of Glory

Mama, We know you were elated when you found out about each one of us. We were, too. Your heart beating in soothing rhythm and your warmth filled up our …