Growing Older: On Turning 80
“What are you trying to prove?” my friend asked in a text. I had just sent her a photo of …
Category Archives: God
Merry Christmas…
from my house to your house! All the way from my snowy front yard to my sunny one! Remember the …
Fibromyalgia is a pain! Literally.
So I’ve done it again–eaten too much sugar, gotten myself too busy, forgotten to pace myself. And I’m paying for …
Missing My Sister Esther
“You’re coming up to a small town that has an historical marker,” Esther texted to me as Marv and I …
Grief at Thirty-six Months: Honey, would you please…
Come back for just a day? I want to tell you about— The water softener spraying water over the furnace …
Thirty-five months.
Z is for Zany
The final entry for the Blogging from A to Z in April challenge At my fiftieth high school reunion some …
W is for Westminster
An entry for the Blogging A to Z in April challenge In addition to my daughter and her family, two …
V is for Victory
An entry for the Blogging from A to Z in April challenge. The first word that came to mind with …
S is for Saying Farewell to My Nursing Files
I stand here by a wall of metal file cabinets—three in a row, four drawers each—a nursing career of memories …
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