Never Want to Forget

I never want to forget the look on my mom’s face when the cashier rang up the sneakers and we realized that they were not on sale. Read More

Raising Yunhee

In June 1986, my husband, our four-year-old son and I were strolling through the Sinchon market in Seoul. Read More


A year has gone by since I declared my wish to be buried in Korea, and examined those reasons as an adopted Korean American. Read More