I went to see Kati Marton, the award-winning journalist and author of Paris: A Love Story, speak last week at the Book and Culture Festival at the Cherry Hill Jewish Community Center. Kati’s memoir is about her life after the sudden…
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I went to see Kati Marton, the award-winning journalist and author of Paris: A Love Story, speak last week at the Book and Culture Festival at the Cherry Hill Jewish Community Center. Kati’s memoir is about her life after the sudden…
“What are you going to do about your mother?” said the social worker at the rehab center. “You know she cannot live alone anymore.” My mom was 89 years old and had gone to rehab after a fall and an…
“What should I make for dinner this weekend?” I asked my kids after they told me they were leaving NYC tomorrow afternoon to spend the weekend in the warmth of their mama’s home in Southern New Jersey. Both my daughter…
I painted my toes pink this month in recognition of October National Breast Cancer Awareness Month. “Just put your arm around this bar and hold it tight. Lean in a little more. Just a little more,” said the radiology technician…
I was reminded about slowing down and enjoying life as my sister N and I celebrated my mom’s 91st birthday last week in Flo-ree-da. It felt like it was just yesterday that she had blown out the candles on her…
“I don’t believe in therapy anymore, I just go get a blow dry at the hairdresser” said the writer Delia Ephron at the Pennsylvania Governor’s Conference for Women held at the Convention Center last week in Philadelphia. Delia spoke at…