As a child, I’d throw tantrums so epic, my mother started recording them on tapes for me to listen to..
I’ll never forget the day I found my birth father’s name. I sat, stunned, staring at the letters, putting..
There’s great power in secrets. They can oppress or free people. They can give us strength or strip it all..
I’ve never been a fan of mysteries — no Nancy Drew or Murder, She Wrote for this girl. But at the..
When a person is born blind, they know no other way. They don’t know the pain of having sight..
It was much like peeking through the lace of a sheer window curtain, barely moving in the late spring breeze,..
There are the words I don’t want to say. They are the things I do not want to talk about…
My story starts 38 years ago. I was born to a couple people who decided that for reasons known only..
When there was no internet, my story was short: I was adopted as an infant and I am my parents’..
You told me you loved me over and over, and I believed you. Never for a moment did I doubt..