by Janet Slinkard | Mar 25, 2026
On September 19,1970, my father was driving us home from Long Island to Spring Valley, NY. My 3 year old brother was sleeping in the backseat, my mother was in the front middle seat, and since I was only 8 weeks old, I was in a baby carrier next to my Mom. We were...
by Janet Slinkard | Feb 5, 2026
My very first memory in my 43 years was impacted by impaired driving. It shaped my life forever and continues to do so. I imagine even as an old woman dying, my thoughts will go to this day as I have counted every moment from then to the day I would be reunited with...
