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That song is an Oldie?

Did you hear that? The DJ called that song an oldie. Not one of my parent’s favorites, not one of my favorites, but one of my (now-grown) CHILDREN’s favorites. I’m not sure whether to scream, cry, or buy a walker. One of my Facebook friends posts classic tunes on his feed. I take another age-related …

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The Dreaded Question

I know I will be asked. It’s inevitable. I hear it from new neighbors, at medical offices, or at spouse-friendly work events. A new acquaintance smiles and casually says, “What do you do?” I’ve never nailed down a satisfactory answer. My choice of career, or more accurately the lack thereof, doesn’t encourage conversation. Don’t get …

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Hello World

I have a confession. I’m a cowardly writer slowly wading into the publishing pool-one toe at a time.   I don’t mind sharing some of my brilliant words, like grocery lists, letters to friends, or a honey-do list (which works best when posted on the refrigerator).  Still, unleashing my fictional creations petrifies me, and I’ve …

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