Jack died when I was six months pregnant, leaving me with our four-year-old daughter, a baby on the way, and more unanswered questions than I ever imagined. I was thirty-five. Lucy still believed her daddy would come home from the hospital any day, and I didn’t have the heart to tell her otherwise. In the…
The third ready-mix truck was coming out of my lane when I turned in. I had to pull my Buick half into the ditch grass to let him by. The driver lifted two fingers off the wheel, and I lifted two back, because that is manners. Only after he had gone did I wonder what…
The County Gave My Father 30 Days to Tear Out His Vegetable Garden, but One Saturday Visit Changed Everything Who the Beans Are For The letter came on a Tuesday. I was standing at the sink rinsing out Dad’s coffee pot when he opened it. I heard the envelope tear. Then nothing. No sound at…
The music world has lost one of Canada’s most powerful rock voices. Sass Jordan, the British-born singer who became a household name as a judge on Canadian Idol, has died. Her family announced the news on her Instagram account, sharing that she died peacefully on October 2, surrounded by her loving family. In their statement,…
I’ve always been a fan of Sally Field. She is a legend and truly a gifted actress. And the 76-year-old has shared many on-screen romances in her storied career. I’ve always been a fan of Sally Field. She is a legend and truly a gifted actress. And the 76-year-old has shared many on-screen romances in…
The last time I saw my mother alive, she was standing at her stove, stirring a pot of chicken soup big enough to feed a fire department. “Mom,” I said. “Who is all that for?” “You,” she said. “And your brother. And Vanessa and the kids. And whoever.” “Whoever?” “Whoever needs soup.” She tapped the…
The Blue Cardigan The doorbell rang at six in the morning. I know it was six because I’d fallen asleep on the couch with the TV on, and the first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was the clock on the cable box. 6:02. The sky outside the window was still gray. Nobody…
Welcome Back The receptionist looked up from her computer, saw my husband, and smiled like she’d been expecting him. “Mr. Harris,” she said. “Welcome back.” I laughed. I couldn’t help it. It was such a sweet thing to say. “I’m surprised you remember us,” I said. “We haven’t been here in forty years.” The receptionist’s…
He looked at me as though he could somehow explain everything away and whispered, “I thought I was protecting you.” I didn’t scream. I didn’t demand answers. I packed his suitcase, placed it beside the front door, and told him to leave. Then I noticed an envelope on the table. My name was written…
He looked at me as though he could somehow explain everything away and whispered, “I thought I was protecting you.” I didn’t scream. I didn’t demand answers. I packed his suitcase, placed it beside the front door, and told him to leave. Then I noticed an envelope on the table. My name was written across…