Keeping it Real Storytelling
I had finished weeding around the begonias in my grandfather’s garden as I did sometimes on Saturday mornings. I knew that he would be waiting inside for me. I was nervous about going in because I had something on my mind. I was 16 or…

We were looking forward to our trip to Boston last month to visit our son, Will and his wife Allison. Over the years, our routine…

Late last spring, I thought it might be a good idea to read a couple of memoirs before spending my summer trying to begin my…