Summer Camping While Black
Any parent of a child in New York City knows, all too well, that it is ridiculously expensive to raise a child here.
All Heart & Seoul
True Love Is Not Sexy
The tenderness between a son and his dying father is not something one is always privileged to witness.
I Just Can’t With This
Ever since my children were born, I have lost the ability to watch anything other than comedies.
In Another Time
In all of us is a hunger, marrow deep, to know our heritage, to know who we are, and where we have come from.
The Sun and the Moon
Five years ago today, I was given the sun and the moon. Somewhere along the way I must have done something so right to have been blessed with two exquisitely perfect souls.
Love Poem
All my life I thought it was me
I thought it was I who had suffered
but I see clearly now
Pain, Regret, Forgiveness
As I sat on the couch with my Korean mother/Umma, I felt like the parent. These were our last ten minutes together.
Linsanity and Forgiveness
“Mommy, there’s more Linsanity tonight!” Yes, the Linsanity madness has surely touched the Young household.
It’s Happening
So, it’s really happening. She is coming. My Omma is coming in March to stay with me for almost three weeks. My oldest sister and my niece will accompany her.
Thanksgiving Envy
Last year my husband and I hosted a wonderful thanksgiving with friends and my mom.
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