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When the Ground Beneath You Shifts Have you ever had one of those seasons where life as you know it unravels — one thread at a time —...

A Pizza Place and First Love At 16, I picked up a second job at a little pizza place. Working meant independence — a way to avoid the...

When the Fog First Fell Somewhere in the middle of seventh grade, the light around me started to dim. Up until then, school had been...

Now don’t get me wrong—my childhood was not the stuff of nightmares. I knew kids who endured far worse. My parents loved me, and I...