It’s a Wednesday morning in the middle of April. I am still living a life that has nothing to do with my dreams or aspirations and...

I suppose every memoir contains a chapter that could be called “The Phone Call.” It is that ringtone that signals the end of the world as...

January, 2019 “You are a saint,” more than one woman has said to me. “I would never take care of my ex.” I am not a saint. A saint takes...