Have you ever eaten with a stranger? Not just someone you don't know well, but someone you've never seen before? If...

Have you ever eaten with a stranger? Not just someone you don't know well, but someone you've never seen before? If...
Dear Daughters, I am a woman with no children of my own. I am a universal mother of children born to other mothers. I...
No one would say I'm a poet. I'm not, but occasionally I write something that goes beyond my standard doggerel. I'm...
Do you remember the cheesy games we used to have to play? Those ice breakers at camp, corporate retreats, training...
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All of us who write get a series of questions, most of which are asked out of curiosity, a few out of envy, and even...
Certain times of the year are causes for nostalgic thoughts. Fall is one of those special times, when one thing ends...
It is not true that readers don't judge a book by its cover. We do. Sometimes we buy a book because the cover is...
It's such a tiny word. We. W and E. And yet, it's such a powerful concept. It's the power of more than one doing...
As a writer, I'm often asked where do I find my ideas? How do I get started? I start with two words: What if. I find...
Every family has a keeper of the box. It's often the eldest child, or the only girl, or the one interested in...