Choking on a hairball by Steve Lance
For many years, I was a terrible manager. People who worked for me loved me—and many remain friends to this day. People I worked for…
For many years, I was a terrible manager. People who worked for me loved me—and many remain friends to this day. People I worked for…
My parents, fleeing Nazi Germany in 1936, found refuge in South Africa, where I was born. As a young woman, I became involved in the…
Continue reading → Changing the direction of the tide by Chaplain Ruth Belonsky
On July 21, I moved out of the condo that was home for sixteen years, fourteen of them with the man who is now legally…
Continue reading → A metaphor and an affirmation by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
The smoke has returned to the Pacific Northwest, after traveling around the rest of the country for most of the summer. Though we are relatively…