City Memoir: for decades, I made my living as a poet. Then I was diagnosed with Alzheimer’s—and found myself at a loss for words
City Memoir: having a baby was the easiest decision I ever made. Finding the right sperm donor wasn’t quite so simple
City Memoir: after my mother died, I spent 16 months clearing out her home—and remembered who she really was
City Memoir: I was once a high-powered TV producer. Now, I live below the poverty line in a 50-square-foot apartment