Writing

Writing

Writing

  • That Time America Ghosted Me.

    By Joanne Molinaro • November 7, 2020
    Election morning looked a lot like every other morning in Chicago this time of year. A blue-grey fog stole across our bedroom, as the first…
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  • What Being American Means To Me. Cover picture of a cake with Strawberries, Blueberries, and a dusting of powdered sugar color on top.

    What Being American Means to Me.

    By Joanne Molinaro • July 3, 2020
    About two years ago, I was invited to work on a pro bono case for an asylum applicant from Mali. Our client was a young…
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  • Afternoon Tea at The Peninsula Hotel.

    One Afternoon at the Peninsula.

    By Joanne Molinaro • May 31, 2020
    After finishing up my very first year as an associate at my law firm, I invited my entire family—my mom, dad, brother, aunts, uncle, cousin,…
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  • Running Away From Ed.

    By Joanne Molinaro • November 1, 2018
    I explained all of this to my therapist, outlining the potential benefits of intermittent fasting. I described to her how her voice had been drowned…
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  • Joanne Running along Lake Michigan with Chicago Skyline in View

    Running on LSD: My Mother’s Immigrant Story.

    By Joanne Molinaro • October 2, 2017
    ~1960s. My mother immigrated from South Korea to the United States in her early 20s with her best friend from nursing school. There was a…
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  • My Hahlmuhnee, grandmother in English

    Looking Back for Hahl-muh-nee on my First Day of Kindergarten.

    By Joanne Molinaro • August 16, 2017
    Hahl-muh-nee* woke me up with the sun and told me to get ready for school.  I pretended not to hear her and squeezed my eyes shut. …
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  • That Time Daisy Stole My Heart.

    By Joanne Molinaro • July 27, 2017
    Fifteen years ago, I brought home my Daisy girl. She, a 6-month old bichon poodle, stole my heart the moment she waddled over to me…
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  • Shrinking Into Omma’s Skin: Overcoming A Lifetime Of Being The “Big One.”

    By Joanne Molinaro • April 5, 2017
    What little girl doesn’t grow up wanting to be exactly like her mother? I was certainly no exception to that rule. I wanted to talk…
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  • TOP 5 Unexpected Byproducts Of Going Vegan. By A Vegan.

    By Joanne Molinaro • January 19, 2017
    In just a few days, it will be my one year “veganniversary.”  Before you ask, YES, THERE WILL BE CHOCOLATE INVOLVED. But, I will be devoting…
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  • Moms & Baking Go Hand in Hand.

    By Joanne Molinaro • January 4, 2017
    You’ve been there.  You’re 8 years old.  You’ve bragged to all your friends about the amazing cupcakes you’re going to bring to school the next…
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  • Kickin’ Gochujang Pesto, Because Boring Ole’ Pesto Was Getting Boring.

    By Joanne Molinaro • September 3, 2016
    So, I’ve been eating pesto about 1-2 times per week these days.  Ever since I discovered just how easy it was to make and how…
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  • My No Fuss Un-Fuck-Up-Able Fuh.

    By Joanne Molinaro • August 25, 2016
    A good friend asked me to veganize some pho.  When I think of pho, I think of very cold winters, Argyle Street, just north of…
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  • That Time I Got Lost In Italy.

    By Joanne Molinaro • August 16, 2016
    I’m not much of a traveler.  I’m too anal for that level of “fly by the seat of your pants” flexibility.  I like to plan…
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  • That Time I Went Vegan…

    By Joanne Molinaro • August 15, 2016
    Hey guys, I am so thrilled, honored, tickled, and excited to share this article that was published in The Mash-Up Americans: an astonishingly refreshing publication…
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