File Facade
Looking back, it feels weird to share that my grandparents kept “files” on each of their ten grandchildren. Even as cracks in our closeness became painfully obvious over the years, I held on to the...
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Jag-U-Are
When I was a kid, I envied my Bubby Cryille’s personality. She was warm and welcoming, but also outspoken. She knew everyone — and everything about them — and she loved life. I remember her...
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I have an interesting relationship with the potato. Some people form memories based solely on scent. I’m an eater. I remember people by what they cooked for me. Growing up, our nanny Mary was a...
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