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Yesterday was the anniversary of my fathers suicide. 38 years. I have spent 38 years hating December. I used to HATE Christmas. I...

I wrote this on 10/27/18. As the news was rolling in that many people had been shot in a Pittsburgh Synagogue, I silently wept while...

I feel myself slithering up from the depths of only grief looking slightly like Golum from the inside out. A demonic sinister look in my...

This week begins the yearly count of homeless individuals around Orange County (and elsewhere in California). For me there is great irony...

I have always wanted to make a human. Like always. When I played dress up as a little girl I would put a pillow under my dresses and then...

Author Christina Valentine Larsen, who is currently writing a book about her parents life during World War II, stopped by today to remind...