By Jill Carlyle, M.A., MFA When I sit down with a new memoir client—whether they're just beginning their story or knee-deep in their...

The shape of her hairline matches mine. I turn and face the mirror hanging over her vanity and pull my salt and pepper bangs away from my...

I happened upon this book because I picked up the second in the series first, and being the obsessed reader I am, I couldn’t fathom...

“Cutting is a fence you build upon your own body to keep people out but then you cry to be touched. But the fence is barbed. What then?”...