PinnedJane Ann TuckerinThe Wind PhoneShe Was a Genius at April Fool’s JokesA letter ‘from my sister’Apr 814Apr 814
PinnedJane Ann TuckerinCrow’s FeetMy Address Book is ObsoleteOr is it? December 19, 2030Dec 20, 202310Dec 20, 202310
PinnedJane Ann TuckerinThe Narrative ArcMy Mother’s Sex Education Was Useless at the Frat PartyI felt flattered and singled out as special, but I was naiveNov 13, 202346Nov 13, 202346
PinnedJane Ann TuckerinCrow’s FeetWho is this Man?We are, all of us, orphans sooner than we expect.Feb 7, 202364Feb 7, 202364
Jane Ann TuckerinILLUMINATIONFighting the Dragon with Words“No one ever told me that grief felt so much like fear.” C.S. LewisApr 236Apr 236
Jane Ann TuckerinThe MemoiristEscapeMy Sister Double Parked and Dropped Me OffSep 20, 20232Sep 20, 20232
Jane Ann TuckerinILLUMINATIONI Used to BeAn Ode To My Sister (March 1954 — June 2023) Until last month and for sixty-eight years, I used to be “Jennifer’s sister.” I always…Jul 21, 202314Jul 21, 202314