This morning I got downstairs and not only realized I had forgotten to shave but…
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This entire last year was spent trying to walk a line between present needs and…
One of the worst parts of last year was losing focus. After my father passed…
My mother is 85 with COPD, dementia, and a few other medical conditions I don’t…
The dark winter nights are hard enough. Now, add in the anniversary of my father’s…
Last Memorial Day we went and looked at a couch. The total for the couch…
In most years I view today as nonsensical and meaningless. We don’t celebrate new months…
As we approach the end of the year we are again reminded about goals an…
Once more I find myself here on a morning. When you decide to write every…
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