As we glided through the ombré forest, my eight-year-old daughter, Kaley, stopped to pick up a dingy, brownish colored leaf, drenched in...

“It’s time to say goodbye.” The words of my mother drifted over me reminding me of the ugly truth of the day. The words she said standing...

Dear Amazing Supporter, Where do I even begin? I journeyed to Charleston, South Carolina on June 1, 2016. My initial reaction was that it...