When it’s all said and done, the doors and windows have closed and the bridges are burnt down to ashes, what can you say? What words can convey the storm raging...

It’s not been easy. I sank myself into a hard life of loneliness, filling void with emptiness. I dug and walked down the deep hell of alcoholism, random s...

It was heartbreaking to be there. “The walls are closing in. I’m completely alone in this house, all the time,” my grandma said; her brown indigenous skin turne...