It has been an emotional period for Jim Kaup, who waited at the airport to meet three of his biological sisters for the first time in Omaha, Nebraska....

We recently received an email from Suzie Keels, a Huff/Post50 reader who shared an incredibly sweet story of a childhood friendship that was lost, and...

More often than not, the person sitting next to you on the plane is nothing more than your armrest competition. But in the case of independent filmmak...

When someone you believe you know, and think well of, is at the center of the most horrible act you can imagine, the pieces don't come together. There is no making sense of an incomprehensible action.

The last time I heard from him was an email busting my chops for not making it to reunion. I wrote back, "There's always next time," but, of course, there wasn't.

Every once in a while, my kids have to sit through my lecture about friends. I give it when one of their friendships fizzles, a pal peters out or a BFF suddenly goes MIA.

Hooking up with people who knew you in high school is always a loaded proposition. There are the inevitable comparisons of success in all things from career to marriage to how your offspring have fared.