The Misadventures of Widowhood

This week Jean found herself traveling from Dickensian orphanages to Appalachian foster homes, with a detour through a bowl of Cream of Whea...

Jean returned to her favorite lakeside bench this week, armed with a notebook, a healing foot, and good intentions. Along the way s he fou...

Some weeks the past taps you on the shoulder, and other weeks it drags you straight down the Rabbit Hole — the deep, winding kind that only ...

Some stories don’t begin with inspiration; they begin with an itch. A tug. A little internal nudge that says, Hey, remember who you used to ...

In this week’s post, Jean steps away from her usual lighter fare and returns to a subject she’s followed for most of her life: American pol...