Starting in 2015, MyRetrospect.com was the place for baby boomers to tell their stories. Each week, we posted a prompt and invited boomers to think back and share forward their life stories, memories, thoughts, joys, and sorrows. By publishing stories and comments over the years, we built a thriving community of readers and writers.

In 2025, as new stories dwindled, we closed MyRetrospect.com to new members, new stories, and new comments. The site remains an archive of almost 3,500 contributed stories that comprise the collective mosaic of a generation. We invite you to browse by prompt, search by author or keyword, or let us surprise you with stories selected at random.

Enjoy! And thank you, loyal Retrospect writers and readers, for your support and for your stories.

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Today's Randomly Selected Stories

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This November there seems to be nothing to say.
November you are my favorite color. You are always the late folk that is unremembered. Cold but gentle. Some people don’t get [...]
Delivering the news
I would go to bed half dressed in a tee shirt, and at the first sound of the alarm, quietly roll my legs over the edge of my [...]
When My Buick Became My Fortress of Solitude
Ah, the New England Blizzard of 1978. A storm so legendary it should have its own theme song, sung by a baritone with a [...]
Year Number Three Retroflash
My whole world lies waiting
1968: The Struggle Continues
It wasn’t Selma.  But it was Detroit.  It was very public.  But, for me, it was deeply personal. There were two days of inner [...]
Don’t You Ever Feel Lonely?
The UFW had some simple housing available in a local apartment building in Calexico, where I had stayed the first time.  It [...]
There Was a Fire Here
Excerpted from my memoir, There Was a Fire Here. October 20, 1991. Oakland, California — There was a fire here. It started [...]
A Lifetime of Hair
When she started to see gray hairs appear as she sat at stoplights and looked in the rear view mirror, she saw the future and [...]
My 1974 Pinto Station Wagon
We lived in the Oakland hills, and bus service was minimal - everything was far away.

Writer’s Choice

Inspiration for this prompt was to see the list of past prompts, then think back and share forward your Writer’s Choice story!

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