Aug 20, 2016 | A Day In My Life
Some days, I can’t believe that I’ve lived in Ireland for a year. I had no long-term plans when I arrived. I simply wanted to meet my biological father and sort out the mysteries of my family. It was a question of identity, I suppose. Who am I? Well, who I am, as I...
Aug 19, 2016 | A Day In My Life
My life was just about perfect. There I sat, enjoying the Boston Symphony, holding hands with my new husband when a nightmare from the past collided with my present. It was every spurned woman’s revenge fantasy: Gabriel Mann, the ex-husband who had kicked me to the...
Aug 18, 2016 | A Day In My Life
“Meg, dear, could you write a note to your cousin Evangelina? I’m afraid my sprained wrist is still rather bothersome.” “What am I supposed to say to her?” I asked, as I picked up the pen and notepaper Mother was holding out. “Dear Evangelina,” she began. “Thank you...