I am telling myself the story of our life together, and I am telling myself the story of my new…
My friend Stacey warned me not to do anything crazy: don’t adopt an African baby. Don’t move to a commune in…
I started corresponding with a man in California. He said he was a single father who traveled frequently for work, and…
Gigi was our realtor in Chicago. She was with us for the first condo we ever purchased — the one I stayed up at night wondering how this purchase…
Whenever I traveled, I carried a map. I never looked at it while I was wandering around a new place; instead I pored over it at night…
He told me in April and by June he was gone. Gone in time for the first summer where I grew fully into my career. Gone in…
