Tears in Transit
I’m on the train listening to a conversation of a woman right across from me. I can’t imagine the pain that she is going through at the moment with her boyfriend. It’s reminiscent of a friend I know w…
December 2012
Ten Years Between Meals
It’s been ten years. The first Thanksgiving without my grandmother happened ten years ago. That’s why this year was special to me. See, this is the first year I’ve cooked Thanksgiving dinner. Sure, it…