Her pronouns changed. Our bond didn’t. By Rebecca Collins Jordan Our story never failed to charm at cocktail parties. We were college sweethearts addicted to one another’s company, pen pals while ...

For decades, I avoided domestic tasks. My failing vision has made me cherish them. By Sam Harper I found my wife, Anna, at her desk, working at her computer. “I’m going to start cooking for us,” I ...

Out of all the offenses committed within the walls of the LAPD’s Hollywood precinct — lying to suspects, drinking, getting superiors drunk, Shafe’s hair — maybe the worst is that Charmain isn’t ...