One of my friends suffered from an eating disorder. “It’s like a game,” she told me. “One day you eat an apple, and the next day you see if you can survive on half.” She said she felt that was the only thing she could control in her life, at the time. I would have… Read More »
I live in a joint family. That’s all that I’ve really known. My dad is the oldest of five in his family, and is very close to his younger brother, the youngest of the five. Anyway, my dad got married first to my mom, who is also one in five. At their wedding, his younger… Read More »
In honor of National Siblings Day, I thought it fitting to write about my dear DNA-sharers. I was only an only child for 14 months of my life until my brother, Zeke, came into the world. My parents tell me that I suggested they name him Norman or Lisa depending on his gender. Obviously, they… Read More »