I’m selfish, and I hope you are, too.  At some point in every girl’s life, before preschool, and maybe even before potty-training, she will perceive

When I met my husband, I was 31 years old and he was 24. My experience dating men his age was light and forgetful. Still,

  I met him walking in Baltimore.   Red. In a burgundy Ford Escort, a light skinned black man with cornrows, introduced himself.   I

It started with crossword puzzles. I enjoyed working on them during my commute, to help my brain wake up in the mornings. I appreciated their