Leaving The Door Open
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Hiding in a Painting
I had finished weeding around the begonias in my grandfather’s garden as I did sometimes on Saturday mornings. I knew that he would be waiting inside for me. I was nervous about going in because I had something on my mind. I was 16 or…
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A Bridge Away From Home
I am participating in this month’s WordPress #WordPrompt: Bridge At age eight, I felt lucky to have my street dead end directly in front of…
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Putting On Brave Faces
It has been months since I wrote about my 91-year-old mother Ginny who resides in Memory Care (the highest level of nursing and trained staff…
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Women Helping Women – A Conversation
I believe it was my recent post Seeing Red Over Shades of Sexism which removed the rose-colored glasses I have worn for so many years.…
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Love at First Byte
I will always remember my first home computer. It was an AST; an acronym for the company’s three founders Albert, Safi and Thomas who were…
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