Saturday, April 22, 2017 was supposed to be a reunion of sorts. My parents, Barbara and Mel Glickman were returning to New York after a winter in Florida. We picked them up at the airport...
Imagine the worst event that could ever happen to you; something so horrific and unimaginable that thinking about it keeps you up at night. That’s exactly what happened to me. I was a college student...
I walk on the pavement and feel the hard cement roll under my sole as I take each step. The air is warm with just a hint of a chill, reminiscent of a...
“Karen Holden’s time on this earth was cut short by a three-time, repeat offender of driving while intoxicated. The question that hasn’t been answered, and probably will never be, is how could an individual with...
June 24, 2008…..an ordinary day for most; for me it was the day that turned my world upside down and life as I knew it would never be! I recall it being a beautiful sunny...
My parents Henrietta & Carmelo Sbezzi were the most loving, supportive and generous people one could ever have the honor to meet. They were true family people who had friendships that often exceeded 50+ years. They were...
On Friday December 5, 2014, my husband kissed me goodbye at 6:00AM before he left for work. We had plans to attend a holiday party that evening and we were looking forward to it. These...
On a beautiful October 25, 1997 early morning, my Uncle Cary Candella was driving over the Verrazano-Narrows Bridge. That weekend Uncle Cary visited our family at the hospital for the birth of his nephew (my...