I took care of my father near the end of his life, as dementia slowly unraveled the strong and proud man I had known. His memories faded, his body failed him — and yet his heart was full of grace. By Kae Dickson
With a pack, a duffel bag, and a handful of Spanish words, I had hitched my way up the road to Cuba’s northern coast. But now it was getting dark, no more cars were stopping, and I needed to find a place to sleep. By Lita Wong
Lessons on embracing life, from the dogs. By Rebecca Leisher
How I learned to walk away. By Nicole Cipri
A dreary midnight when a yearly visitor was “nothing more.” By Cynthia Pelayo
Teaching has its rewards, challenges everywhere. Story and photos by Colette S. Coleman
Keeping kids politically correct. Story and photos by Suzanne Farrell
Discovering the kindness of strangers in Cuba. By Lita Wong
When a beauty ideal meets the real. By Kimberlee Soo
Learned at My Father’s Feet