A time capsule crashed back into my life on Thanksgiving Day. It startled me a little. The meal was long over. The dishes were done. To dispel the fog of our turkey-comas, my two guests and I tore into my Christmas boxes, first setting up my tree, then unwrapping the 100+ ornaments given to me […]
There were ghouls, witches and zombies wandering around my neighborhood in October. Some wore pink sneakers under their torn bed sheets. Others had lollipop smudges on their chins. All held bags and baskets at arms’ length, hoping their harmless evilness would score them extra loot. But there is nothing harmless about true evil. Neither in […]
There are Internet “plagues” that put Egypt’s seven afflictions to shame. Just a couple years ago, Facebook’s “Twenty-Five Random Facts About Me” became the cloud of locusts swooping into our cyberlives with equal parts intimate revelation and weird self-flagellation. The point was simple: list twenty-five unrelated facts about yourself, post them, then ask your friends […]
Somebody pinch me! As of October 1, Tangled Ashes is available in bookstores, from online retailers and directly from this website. Buy it here! (Scroll down to a enter a contest and win 2 free books…) I hope this 90-second book-trailer will answer some of your questions about the contemporary, WWII-based mystery and entice you […]
[Here’s a story ripped from my wogging files! The scene is Kandern, Germany, and its Black Forest walking trails. The time is four years ago. The story? Well, it’s epic…and entirely true.] Picture this: a quadragenarian woman, all decked out in slimming (ha) black sweats and three gallons of sun block, heads off into the […]
Gaston, South Carolina. Train tracks. A grocery store. A Wendy’s. And a re-entry camp for worldwide MKs on the shores of a small, tree-surrounded lake. I wasn’t sure I’d survive the heat. I wasn’t sure I’d be welcomed, arriving a couple days after the opening festivities. And I wasn’t sure the “rustic” surroundings would meet […]
Twelve years ago. In my other home town of Riedlingen, Germany. I have a confession to make: After years and years of loudly and stubbornly proclaiming that jogging is unquestionably of the devil, and after many a lame excuse uttered to sports teachers in order to wiggle out of participation in any strenuous physical […]
[In this post: introduction to the stages of grief, how grief is commonly manifested in displaced MKs, how you can help them to find healing.] Elisabeth Kübler-Ross. Heard of her? If you ever took Psych 101, you’ve probably been introduced to her work, but who remembers anything from those 101 college classes? The guys on […]
1985. My parents and I were taking the usual road home from an evening activity—the “road” was actually more of a one-lane, sinuous, potholed trail that lead over a hill and into the small farming village of Steinbrunn-le-Haut. Our old house was nestled there, deep inside the closed ranks of French landowners and a handful […]