Tag: childhood friend
The Value of a Chosen Family, and Why I Want One...
I remember making potato stamps on the kitchen floor; newspaper and paint everywhere.
I remember a blue Volvo station wagon, the trunk full of art...
The Constancy of Friendship: A Tribute to a Beautiful Mother
In April, I learned that one of my oldest and dearest friends had died. In between the surges of shock, of sadness, anger, and...