It should be a walk in the park to wrangle Taryn Ellis. It's more like a walk over a bed of nails. My job as a grad assistant hinges on training and managing the star women's soccer striker for our school....

This summer, my older brother and I both came home. Me, toting a college degree and a job with the city attorney. Him, with a decade of service to our country and a brotherhood of guys who followed him...

I left rehab with a duffel bag of all my worldly possessions and a green chip for sixty days of sobriety. I had no job, no home, and few options before Porter and Logan found me. After weeks of lugging...