I was blindfolded. I could hear my brother’s grandchildren’s muffled whispers. I was told there were 3 bowls of snacks in front of me. I...

I dropped like a stone. Down into the chasm. The bottom of the pit. Dark. Hopeless. No glimmer of light. Optimism: pestle-ground to dust....

There are times when certain aspects of life come into more focus. A war. A health scare. A death. In the past month, there has been a...