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My name is Midori Hall; I live in Gilbert, Arizona. I was born in the Gila River Japanese…
Ice-cream shops, antique stores, cozy bungalows, folks staking out prime spots on the white sand…a typical beach town,…
Lonely after my husband died in 1992, I found myself longing to get in touch with my childhood…
There is a saying that people come into your life for a reason, a season—or a lifetime. But…
Not long ago a trusted friend said some very unkind things to me. She was suffering physically and…
In my 20s, I left Kentucky and moved to Ohio. Then California. Then Colorado. And then back to…
Barb Kline and Randa Shannon hadn’t planned on becoming farmers. They were nurses who wanted a home within…
February 14 dawned cold and wet and gray. It seemed fitting. My husband, George, and I had separated…
Back in 1996 the Markovitzes were the only Jewish family on a street in Newton, Pennsylvania. Come December…
It’s so tough down there on the lower East Side in New York where I was born we…
When I first saw Brian Piccolo at the Chicago Bears’ football practice back in 1966, I didn’t think…
Under a glass dome on my dresser is a gold pocket watch, not expensive, but very precious. It…