The Pandemic Changed Everything.

Since the pandemic began every single one of my relationships were tested. Some failed, some succeeded, some ended.

You March That Way, You’ll Live This Way

1955. Once upon a time, my father’s family lived on the South Side of Chicago. Grandpa Harry and Grandma Fanny had their little house on 88th and Clyde, a squat brick home built in 1950 with a back porch and a spotless kitchen.  Uncle Paul, Aunt Frances and Barry lived on Luella, not far from Grandpa…