The relationship between my mother and my aunt continues to puzzle me. Not because I wish to understand my aunt better, after all in a few weeks I am going to lose touch with her entirely; but because I keep returning to the thought that understanding...

Last November, I had to fly to Asia in order to take care of my aunt who'd become psychotic. I was not able to fly immediately as airlines were full. While waiting for my ticket to process, I contacted my sister, who resides in America, asking her to...

How the time flies! I just noticed the time and realized that it took me 90 minutes to produce the last entry in this journal. Upon rereading it, I notice how little I have achieved in those 90 minutes: it is chaotic, poorly written, full of errors; above...