MY MEDICAL EMERGENCY AT 2:00 a.m.

I had a bad habit of eating dinner late at night. And being from New Orleans, spicy seasonings remained a constant companion in preparing my meals. I never eased up on eating spicy foods, even as I got older. Late one night at my home in Germany, I had finished a delicious meal of spicy…

HANNELORE IN MOURNING

A few years ago, during the lively festivities of the Fasching season, Hannelore, a cherished friend and coworker, suffered a profound loss when her father passed away.  At the time, Germany was in the middle of Fasching, a carnival frenzy of revelry that precedes Lent. But, this holiday was not the time for Hannelore to…

YOUNG DANIEL: Tutoring a child with ADHD

After serving 22 years in the U.S. Army and enduring tough, challenging deployments in Germany, Bosnia, and Hungary, I retired in Vilseck, Germany, a tranquil Bavarian village in eastern Germany near the Czech border. Vilseck includes Rose Barracks, a sprawling U.S. Army training area. My once fast-paced, hectic military life ended in this serene Bavarian…

GETTING MY LOST WALLET BACK!

I went to Penny Mart, one of my favorite stores in my town. After parking my car, I took my blue wallet out of my purse to get a one-euro coin for a shopping cart. Then, with my blue wallet in hand, I went into the store to shop. As I browsed items in the…

DEFENDING A KKK CARD CARRIER IN THE UNITED STATES ARMY

It was 1991, and at the time, I was a Staff Sergeant and a Counterintelligence Agent in the United States Army. My unit was located in Germany.  Job-wise, I had a full plate. I conducted security clearance background investigations, scheduled interviews for security clearances, and wrote intelligence reports. I also investigated security violations and conducted…

THE HOLIDAY SENIOR SOCIAL IN MY TOWN

The mayor of my town, Niedernhausen, Germany, had his staff organize a Christmas social for all the senior citizens in our town and from other towns and villages in the surrounding areas. A few weeks before the event, I received a letter which announced that they would hand out jars of honey to all who…

THE TRAIN CRASH THAT NEVER HAPPENED, PART 1

I must be honest. Life can be a wicked witch. And like me, I am sure you have experienced the best and the worst of it. Occasionally, life has taken the form of an innocent little lamb, luring me into sticky situations. And I was oblivious to impending danger because I was living my life,…