“You have ‘paralysis of analysis,'” said Mr. Kendall, my 8th grade science teacher after an hour of sitting with me. I was supposed to have …

Ever since I was a little girl, I’ve been known to be very level headed. It’s still pretty rare for me to be angry with …

I show love with food. Which is why if you come to me in distress or sad or happy or excited or miserable or frustrated …

If you were to ask me what my favorite thing about me was, I would say my hair. If you ever see me, that’s probably …

“You have to drink more water!” I can still hear my mother’s voice as she admonished me for going back to the refrigerator for more …

Do you know what the dot over the letter “i” is called? A tittle! What about that metal thing at the end of your pencil …

When you are a native New Yorker, there are a few rules you must follow: 1) Always stand on the right side of an escalator, …

Five days ago, I awoke to the sound of my phone rattling against my nightstand as a barrage of calls and text messages came in. …

I can’t remember the last time I saw a miracle. And I often wonder if it’s because my prayers have become formulaic. It’s hard to …

“If you don’t have anything nice to say, don’t say anything at all!” I heard that a lot when I was growing up. Apparently, I …