A year ago this past Sunday, my mom died at the age of 56 after a lifetime battle with Type I diabetes. Her death, much like her life, was complicated and sorrowful. I grew up believing – in dark recesses … Continue reading
A year ago this past Sunday, my mom died at the age of 56 after a lifetime battle with Type I diabetes. Her death, much like her life, was complicated and sorrowful. I grew up believing – in dark recesses … Continue reading
During my senior year of college, I took a history course outside of my major that ended up being my all-time favorite course. In it we studied memory, monuments, and memorials within a historical context, looking at everything from the … Continue reading