The doctors didn’t know what that feisty nonagenarian was made of. It turns out, we didn’t really know ourselves. — Sometimes, a silence turns into a waiting zone, a moment suspended between breaths. It is then that something in me knows that everything is about to change. One of those silences came unannounced, as they tend to do, four years ago on a Monday afternoon, shortly before my kids were…

His voice cracked for the first time on Christmas Day. At first I chucked it to the excitement of waking up to a small mountain of gifts, stacked haphazardly around the lit up tree. When the raspy ups and downs persisted long after the wrapping paper had been carted away…

Binge-watching “Inventing Anna,” I had all the usual reactions. The story is absolutely bonkers and also, in true Shonda Rhimes fashion, plain addictive. Halfway through the show though, something strange happened. …

Congratulations! It’s Saturday afternoon and you have managed to scrounge up half an hour of free time. I am proud of you for choosing not to loiter on Instagram. And double-proud for the self-control you’re exhibiting, staying away from the kitchen. Snacking is a chronic ailment for the idle human…

As I round the corner, I see bright red flashing lights coming from the music school. My first thought –for about a tenth of a second, but it’s such a commanding flicker– is that it’s an ambulance. Or a police car. Or worse yet, an ambulance and a police car. …

Time is a series of wormholes now, arranged as if an engineer at Six Flags had been giving a blank check and complete freedom to go fully nuts. The structure that guides our days is gone, no matter how old you are, or who you vote for. Without a place…