Buson Dakika

Falling in love after 60 can feel like rediscovering a part of yourself you thought had quietly settled into the…

In the quiet hours of Christmas Eve, when most families were turning inward toward warmth and routine, a single ordinary…

The stillness in Washington, D.C. that morning was striking not because it was dramatic, but because it was unfamiliar. The…

For the first two years of our marriage, there was a small, consistent rhythm I never thought to question. On…

Late on a quiet stretch of State Road 218 outside Berne, Indiana, the stillness of rural night was broken in…

The cold that evening cut straight through layers of wool and routine, the kind of winter chill that makes a…

When my husband turned fifty, I spent nearly a year planning a celebration that felt worthy of the life we…

On the night of December 28, a quiet but seismic shift rattled Hollywood’s polished façade. No flashing cameras, no red…

If climbing a flight of stairs leaves you breathless, carrying groceries feels heavier than it used to, or gardening sessions…

From the narrow hospital bed, where machines whispered and fluorescent lights never dimmed, I learned that survival isn’t just enduring—it’s…