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Sunday morning, two days after the shooting, two days that felt like two eternities, I sat with my…
“I did not die, I did not go to heaven.” With those words, teenager Alex Malarkey upended the…
The knot in my stomach grew tighter. I was dropping off my teenage daughter, Maggie, at her friend’s…
Saint Patrick’s Day had been my mother’s favorite holiday. It meant more than parades and parties; it was…
You guys know why you’re here, right?” I strode across the wood floor and spread my arms. The…
Two guys walked up to us in the strip mall parking lot just as my husband and I…
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Nighttime phone calls are never good news when you’re the mother of a drug addict. My phone rang…
I sat beside my mother’s hospital bed. She lay dying of cancer. I didn’t know whether she could…
My dad loved to sing and loved any meal that brought our family together. He loved boats and…
I found myself thinking about Buddy today. Because of a new book I’m just starting work on. Gracie…