While raising my kids in Chicago, I saw a recurring pattern. A neighbor would welcome a second child, or a friend's oldest would be ready for middle school ... I stayed in Chicago, raising my son and daughter in the heart of the city.
A former Grape Street Crip, I lost 13 friends to Los Angeles’ gang war in 1989 alone. Three years later, I went from witness to mediator, helping broker a historic peace treaty between the Crips and Bloods in my Watts neighborhood.
My friend died this week ... “You may be turning 60, but in my mind’s eye, you’ll always be this crazy gal! Happy birthday, OLD friend!” ... “I found in my FB Memories that a couple of ... Rest easy, my friend.
MISS MANNERS by Judith Martin, Nicholas Ivor Martin and Jacobina Martin. DEAR MISS MANNERS. I lent my friend an outfit and cardigan to wear to a wedding ... She’s a good friend and I don’t want to lose her over this, but I admit I am feeling resentful ... ....
I am 33 years old and my husband is 61 ... At the time, we were both staying with friends in St Ann ... When my period didn't come, I told him over the phone ... While pretending to be my friend, she was having sex with my boyfriend.
The 1990’s in San Diego were a crazy time to be a middle / junior high school kid. I can only speak for myself, but my voice had gotten deeper, I was taller, had a weird, or no sense in ... .