I started reading "After Annie: A Novel" by Anna Quindlen today. Forty years ago, my wife Jan and I used to read Ms. Quindlen's column "Life in the Thirties" in The New York Times, even if we didn't have time to read anything else. We clipped and saved each column, which helped us manage getting older with children. I am reading "After Annie," which is about how love can overcome loss.
My First and Only Marriage Proposal
Sixty Years Later, the World is Different
The sound of the phone ringing shattered the peaceful silence of my afternoon. I was caught off guard when Mom told me the call was for me. As I brought the phone to my ear, I recognized the voice on the other end – a classmate from middle school, someone I had only spoken to a handful of times, mainly to discuss schoolwork. But today’s call was different.