When a ten-year-old Luis's father passes away, the family expects him to step up and take on the role of being the man of the house.

It's surprising how often the most unlikely persons end up being our biggest helpers, like a cobbler we had once wronged in a candy shop.

“The one thing worth mentioning about my High School is that one of the Manson family members who committed the 1969 murders went there.”

At 10, I noticed signs of my father's homophobia and I shamefully ask myself, was his death a close call?

What’s more important, maintaining your new reputation as "cool cousin" among the cousin hierarchy or ratting them out to your uncle-priest

There’s a fine line between sugar baby and prostitute. But what is it?