It is often said: “You die twice. First when you stop breathing. Second when somebody mentions your name for the last time.” The origin of…
Category: Ancestry
The real story of my parents’ courtship was hidden in plain sight — under layers and layers of stuff. By the time we moved my…
In 2015, the ghost in the glass came to me after we cleared my parents’ home. When I saw him, I immediately recognized him. The…