My husband had a heart attack in Singapore, and I got on a plane without telling our son. My most recent piece, featured in the NYT.
By the luck of the draw and, perhaps, by the grace of God, too, I don’t have a teenage abortion to whisper about, let alone shout. If I did, I secretly wonder if I would[…]
I confess: I’m Catholic curious. Sort of. I’ve always been fascinated–and, admittedly, frightened–by this notion that Catholics can slip behind a closet door, confess any kind of sin, from the monumental to the mundane; and,[…]
“Tennis is never about tennis, Kerrie,” my tennis coach said. “It’s about people dealing with their issues… lots of issues.” We both laughed — but that was before I wrote myself onto a reality-television show[…]
Promotional materials written for the sale of a multi-million dollar home on Bainbridge Island, WA, “Eagle Harbor`s Hidden Resort”
When I told friends and family that I was participating in a sanctioned triathlon, in Kirkland, WA., at Carillon Point, the number one question asked, was: “Why?” As featured in The Huffington Post.
With a remarkable collection of people, deep and informative history, wooded retreats, admired public schools, a variety of shops and restaurants, a farming community, artistic culture, and a unique location, Bainbridge Island has much to[…]
“Merry Christmas, Mom!” my young daughter, 11, squealed, as she and her two brothers ran around our favorite tree lot. “This is the one place,” she continued, “you can say ‘Merry Christmas’ and no one[…]
As seen on Oprah.com
Rush-hour traffic etiquette takes on a new meaning on Bainbridge Island, where the streets abound with the sound of children playing; basket-ball hoops hang from trees on opposite sides of the street, the centerline dividing[…]