Better Together

Last week, family and friends gathered to honor the life of my great aunt Elaine, who died at age 89 after a long illness. I showed up just a few minutes before the service began, as is my way, and settled in next to my little sister, Betsey. Displayed on the dais of the funeral… Continue reading Better Together

Sista Sista

My best friend was born when I was thirteen. She lives a thousand miles away and calls me every night saying, "Sissy, I grew last night," reminding me how far apart our lives are. We get to spend about three weeks of the year together, which is just enough to cherish but of course, never,… Continue reading Sista Sista