Category: Memoir

February Blahs

If for some reason you wish to study that peculiar state of human existence called “the blahs,” I suggest you begin in the third week

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House Blessing

This week we had good news: a buyer for my parents’ home, after only thirty days on the market. A miracle. Mom signed the purchase

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Retreat

at do you do when you are old and your friends die, and you are left with that aching, empty space where they used to

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