Finding Freedom Amidst Fear

Finding Freedom Amidst Fear

I stood in the Jewish cemetery, Roman Collar tight around my neck, yarmulke resting unstably atop my head in the summer breeze. The sounds were tragic – the grind of a shovel hitting rock-filled dirt. The dull thud of that dirt hitting the top of a simple...
Broken, But Not Giving Up

Broken, But Not Giving Up

On July 16, 1991, I slipped on some wet grass during a water balloon fight. It was the day before my ninth birthday, a quarter-century ago. As my feet rose and my shoulders dropped, my left arm twisted behind my back. I came down with a sickening crunch. It was the...
So You Want to be a Pokemon (Go) Master

So You Want to be a Pokemon (Go) Master

I first caught Pokémon fever back in the late ‘90s and dove headfirst into this cultural phenomenon.  I started by watching the show, but quickly moved into playing the videogames, watching the movies, even trying my hand at the trading card game.  My dream, like most...
Mama Who Bore Me

Mama Who Bore Me

The early century, two-story, red brick house on the 5400 block of Garfield Avenue contains history and memories, red and black shag carpeting, and a very much ready-to-burst-soon-to-be-first-time-mother toddling down the stairs. It’s some ungodly hour in the morning....