At least that’s where the bodies are rumored to be buried: a cousin's newborn baby. A teenager from town whose car was later found abandoned by the side of the road. God knows who else.
I'd always assumed the rumors about Grandma were family legend. But when I became a mother, I realized that assuming wasn't enough. I needed to know the truth.
This blog documents my investigation into my family's secret past. My search for the truth has forced me to confront skeletons of my own. Parts of myself I wish I could keep hidden from future generations.
No one escapes the club. But each skeleton has something to teach us, if we're brave enough to dig. So grab a shovel. Join me.
I'm a writer and mom to two little boys living in Lancaster, Pennsylvania. I'm currently writing a memoir about my investigation into the Satanic Panic. My work has appeared in the New York Times, Salon, Forbes and other publications.