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We exclusively publish memoirs: The creative stories unpacked from the nostalgic hope chests of our lives.
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KiKi Walter
Feb 8
The Memoirist: 2025 Submission Guidelines
The Memoirist: 2025 Submission Guidelines
Updated Information for New and Existing Writers
KiKi Walter
Jan 18
February Updates at The Memoirist
February Updates at The Memoirist
A few words from Mama Ki
KiKi Walter
Feb 2
What’s the Difference Between a Memoir and a Personal Essay?
What’s the Difference Between a Memoir and a Personal Essay?
Confused? Get in line!
KiKi Walter
Mar 24, 2024
Method to Memoir with Cindy Heath
Exploring the Past to Write Memoirs that Resonate
Exploring the Past to Write Memoirs that Resonate
Techniques to uncover deeper truths and create powerful stories from your memories
Cindy Heath
Jun 26, 2024
Uncovering Universal Insights in Memoir Writing
Uncovering Universal Insights in Memoir Writing
Techniques to help you find meaning in your writing.
Cindy Heath
Apr 7, 2024
From Memory to Essay: Enhancing the Impact of Personal Writing
From Memory to Essay: Enhancing the Impact of Personal Writing
Techniques to move your story from boring to compelling.
Cindy Heath
Mar 25, 2024
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Confession Without Absolution
Confession Without Absolution
Fifty years of silence, a sister’s suffering; the unspoken truths we carry
Cindy Heath
Apr 16
Grandpa Tor’s Hayloft
Grandpa Tor’s Hayloft
There are some things that young boys simply cannot resist.
Dale Kaye
Apr 15
The Graveyard Shift: Republic Steel 1968
The Graveyard Shift: Republic Steel 1968
Heat, Noise & Soot: A Summer Job in a Buffalo Steel Mill
Russell Beck
Apr 14
My Brother Died 10 Years Ago. I Don’t Think He Was Alone When It Happened.
My Brother Died 10 Years Ago. I Don’t Think He Was Alone When It Ha...
I never shared this suspicion with anyone — not even my own mom. I hope she can forgive me.
Jonathan Apollo
Apr 14
I Was 15. She Was 7. We Ran Away to Atlantic City.
I Was 15. She Was 7. We Ran Away to Atlantic City.
There were no parents, no permission, just a roller coaster and a promise
Alexandra Christensen
Apr 13
My New Co-Workers Were Very Disappointed in Me
My New Co-Workers Were Very Disappointed in Me
Grief, loss, and houseplants
Laura McClure
Apr 12
I Didn’t Cry at My Daughter’s Wedding
I Didn’t Cry at My Daughter’s Wedding
Does that make me a monster?
Lisa Yates
Apr 12
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