Groundhog Day by Ruth Neuwald Falcon
When I was talking with my oldest friend this morning, Rebecca made the observation that one of the things that makes this time so hard…
When I was talking with my oldest friend this morning, Rebecca made the observation that one of the things that makes this time so hard…
This day, which has turned into night, feels surreal. On this night in 2016, half a dozen of us were together, sinking slowly but inexorably…