I was afraid as I stepped inside the old wooden farmhouse. I was in Poland. I was about to enter the home where my father, Stanislaw...

My Polish family reunion was nothing like I thought it would be. It as so much more. Thirty members of the family I didn't know I had,...

For over 70 years, Krystina and I lived on separate continents. Yet the minute we met, we knew each other. Not only did we hug and kiss,...