From fiction to fact: What a Stanford startup class taught me about entrepreneurship and aging

A few years back, I was one of the only 25-year-olds I knew with four octogenarian grandparents. At 85, my mom’s mom still went for long walks in her neighborhood…

Honor Thy (aging) Father and Mother

Several months ago, I met with a hoarder; I’ll call him Dr. F. An 89 year old retired physician…

The Difficulty—and the Inevitability—of Managing Our Parents’ Finances

A new Wall Street Journal…

Eating Disorders

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Welcome to My Sixth Decade (that I can remember, because ages 0–10 were such a blur), or 60 Reasons to Celebrate My Boomer Age

A Doll’s Lament

I sit on my dusty wooden shelf, high above your head

Girl

Poetry

A little girl clamors down the street
her small feet slapping wet pavement
a tiny blur of pink as she passes

Hello, My Name is Amos and Andy

A Cringe-Worthy Start to the Montclair Film Festival