Stories from my life

The Green Box

Our grandmother would pull out the green box where she kept the letters and photos she treasured.

The Interview

The summer I was 10, my father received some mysterious phone calls. Calls that have stuck with me.

Memories of Dad

Life is fleeting, moving swiftly along through good times and bad; leaving behind memories. . .

Star Wars: The first time

We were told to stay put while our parents went out to dinner. But staying put was not going over well with us . . . They left us with directions to stay home while they went…

Haunted Houses, do you believe?

Do you believe in ghosts? or haunted houses? I do. The funny thing is that I’m not really superstitious and not likely to believe most ghost stories but since I lived in one once, I do believe.…

Pretty Julie is gone

When I was 15, my parents moved us to my 8th home. My parents stayed their for 34 years, so our neighbors became a part of our lives. For a period of time, our closest friends were…

Childhood Memories: My Lobster Story

As we jumped up and down and encouraged the lobsters to move as quickly as possible, I realized that the lobsters had no way of opening the back door let along making it the 50 miles from…