JoAnn Truschke

An Open Letter to My Aunt, I never imagined 16 years ago when my Dad was passing (Uncle Paul) that you and I would forge a beautiful friendship. I've enjoyed getting to know you and loved your wonderful wit. I remember the story we fabricated to explain the scars on your arm - we told my husband you were attacked by a shark many years ago - you were so convincing he believed it, and we laughed so hard! You finally came clean and years later we still laughed about it. I have so enjoyed...