The sandwich generation

No one wants your mother’s Shelley teacups any more – not even your mother

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In this era of minimalism and mobility, who will take the Shelley china, Lloyd Alter asks. And then has to...

Beginning of the end: The ghosts came for my mother

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At the end of her life, my mother started seeing ghosts, and it freaked me out, writes Steven Petrow for...