My Toes Can Go Eff Themselves
My toes hurt every morning. They don’t hurt a little bit, they hurt like spikes have been driven into them. They’re just toes, one might say. Every morning when I …
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Highs and Lows
The past few days have been full of the highest highs and the lowest lows. My daughter turned thirteen, she is the light of our lives, delighting me, my husband …
Neighborhoods, Deaths and Fear
This week our neighbor died. We used to live exactly across the street from him but now we live around the corner. He was one of the first people to …
Someone I Love has Alzheimers
I think with this horrible disease there are many small deaths. There’s the death of hope, and then the gradual death of independence, now there’s the death of midlife memory …
Writing Our Own Obituaries
This morning I went hiking with another blogger and we both lamented the amount of time blogging takes from life. I have no great need to write. I could walk …