I was always Shupe but it took me awhile to become Shuper. It began to happen in my twelfth year. At that time, I was deep into reading...

thirty years ago, there was a raucous little party in a tiny seaside town the revellers all gathered to see you smile and laugh in your...

Dear Dad, I deeply apologize. I was part way through writing an emotional blog note to you expressing my gratitude for everything you...

A conversation with the same witty banter we had when she was alive. Dear Mom, Hi, It’s me. Sorry it’s been awhile since we chatted. It’s...