My friend John says an under-discussed issue with NYC dating is women want to be “wined and dined” but don’t want to have kids. My view...

While I was at my son’s soccer practice, my gaze fixed on his tiny body maneuvering down the field, a friend called to tell me she was...

When type 1 diabetes (T1D) came for my then four-year-old son, we didn’t know any better. It caught us off guard—he had lost a pound, he...

I have been with my husband, Kevin, more days of my life than I have been without him. We met my first day of college, when I was bright...

“What’s for dinner?” my kids asked in unison, ten minutes after I fed them lunch. I ignored them, unsure of the answer, and continued...

“OMG,” my sister says after I tell her my eleven-year-old son walked in on me in my undergarments. I pull the phone from my ear, as she...

From start to finish, it took three days and three solid hours to push you out of my body. With a fever setting in, sweat dripping from...

To My Dearest Teacher and Friend Mr. Perez, I first met you twenty-five years ago, when I was a youthful eager seventeen-year-old. I...

Two and a half years ago, my father died unexpectedly five days before Christmas. He was in El Salvador training for a bike race, riding...

My grandmother passed away on April 26th with my mother’s arms wrapped around her. Our whole family had surrounded her for days, rubbing...

Like most people, I drowned when the pandemic began. Trapped inside my house twenty-four hours a day with my adorable yet exuberant...

With the pandemic, our medical community received so much love and support for taking the primary role in risking their lives to help...

The days all run together. I selfishly long for a time when things will return to normal. When my mind will be free from the 24 hours...