The date is March 11, 2011. As I sit around the dining room table with my family who is visiting their ailing father, I’m hurriedly writing my daily blog. My granddaughter is playing an on-line video game. My daughter, Carol [...]
The date is March 11, 2011. As I sit around the dining room table with my family who is visiting their ailing father, I’m hurriedly writing my daily blog. My granddaughter is playing an on-line video game. My daughter, Carol [...]
Each new generation learns valuable lessons that may be missed by a preceding group of people. I love rereading my favorite books. Yet, I came from a tradition in which you watched a movie or television show only once. You [...]
Sometimes I found myself wanting to treat my husband’s failing health as though it were a knicknack. In that way, I could put it on a shelf and forget all about it. I fought almost daily with this notion of [...]
From a Child to a Mother by Michelle Demeree With mothers, there is a love so real and so expected. So expected that we forget how much They love us. They give great parts of their heart To us. We [...]
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Eating fish
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End of an era
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Wilted
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The Don't's of Friendship
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