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First times are memorable just because they are first. This has certainly been true for me this summer with the selling of our home. Here is a handout left on our kitchen table next to the plate of cookies just-out-of-the-oven: This was our first home, purchased 40 years ago this past April. Our […] It was 1:53 AM when he got up to pee. Faint shadows from the streetlight danced lazily on the wall. It had been almost midnight when she got to sleep, but she forced her eyes to open sufficiently and adjust to the darkness. He expected it, and she predictably said, “It is 2 o’clock. We […] “Oh, Daddy, she is not going to stop!” I screamed. Squealing tires, honking horns, then mangled metal and shattered glass gave way to twisted bodies and altered minds. It took a few moments for me to realize my own flesh was garishly peeled back, dangling down over both of my eyes, preventing me […] Do you remember wanting to be old enough for kindergarten? Old enough to stay home alone? Old enough to babysit? Old enough to drive a car? Old enough to vote or drink? Remember when you thought forty was old? One of the best things about age is its relativity. I was mother to a […] Life is wonderFULL. Some days and some times of our lives are definitely more full than others. Today is the one year anniversary of my mother-in-law’s transition. I’ve written about her passing in Musings from an Estate Sale, and spoken about it in Celebrations of Life, a talk given at Unity by the Lakeshore the […] |
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