The dinner table is typically thought of as a place where families gather and stories from the day are recounted -- but that's not always the case.
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If you want to know the truth about why I moved to New York City, you'll also find out why it is that I'm still living here two years later.
The night of my 30th birthday, I fell asleep in my mother's childhood bedroom. The next morning, my grandparents served me Entenmann's crumb cake. It was the first birthday I celebrated without a date in 10 years. I felt whole and at peace.
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