My sister and niece were over the house to celebrate my daughters 16th birthday yesterday and, as usual, […]
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I woke up humming the chorus from a song my Dad used to sing when he was happy […]
My Dad died December 2, 1992. He was 62. He had cancer and treatments and it all seemed […]
As many people do we went around the table on Thanksgiving and everyone shared something they were thankful […]
My daughter has written a short piece about a conversation we had recently and is submitting it to […]
I freaked my husband out this morning. I told him that my father refused to fill out the […]
I recently returned from a (somewhat) electronics free vacation. I still had all my devices with me, I […]
My daughter revealed yesterday that her boyfriend broke up with her. I am still not entirely clear on […]
My dad died 19 years ago today. I thought of him as I walked to work and saw […]
My parents had a unique sense of justice. Pain, humiliation, defeat, failure – these were all gifts from […]
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