This week, I think I hit my first real case of writer’s block. I kept racking my brain for something to write, but nothing seemed to click. Then, while having dinner with Lauren (pulled BBQ chicken — a meal we have every Tuesday), she started teasing me about how I still haven’t moved a piece
Sports have always been an important part of my family. I grew up playing, and even after I stopped, I stayed hooked — following teams and being a fan. For me, I’m Philly through and through — I love me some Eagles, Phillies, and Sixers. Shout out to my Aunt Jodi — she is the
There’s a reason I started writing these weekly articles. I wanted to speak to the older generation, my generation, and the younger generation all at once. I want them all to know that the future is bright and that we’re doing a lot of things well. But that doesn’t mean there aren’t areas we need
The last few years, I’ve really focused on the importance of taking care of myself — both physically and mentally. At some point, you hit a certain age where you realize — you can’t just do whatever you want anymore. (Does admitting that make me sound old? Probably.) This isn’t about being selfish; it’s about
As I sat in a chair with my dog, Buck, at my parents’ house during a Labor Day picnic, I glanced over at Finn, their dog, struggling to climb out of the pool. Age has begun to slow him down, and in that quiet moment, watching him, a wave of reflection came over me. It’s
