Suprise Me

Weddings are great, but it’s just a day…. by (4 Stories)

Prompted By Weddings

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I was not nearly as concerned with the minutiae of planning my wedding as I was with the marriage that would follow.  In 1975, I married the love of my life (Don) following an almost three year engagement.  Three years in which we finished college degrees, endured parents on both sides who did not want…
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Untitled by
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Prompted By Get Organized

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Finding my Lost Old Friends by
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As I age, I reflect back over all of the people who were important to me for a period of time and then lost as our lives took different paths.
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Which Club Should I Join? by
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Prompted By Faith

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It felt like every one was recruiting me...
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Sleep, How Strange It Is by
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Prompted By Sleepy Time

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The miracle of going back to sleep.
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The Death of the Family Dinner by
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Prompted By Mealtime

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The demise of the family dinner is definitely a loss.
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Mother by
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Prompted By Earth Day

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Mother Once a Native American man told me that if you lie face down  with head pointed north and feet pointed south the earth mother would accept any grief  in your heart                       cleansing you, freeing                   …
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I like hats by
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Prompted By Hats

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I like hats. Hats can provide protection, inspire intrigue, and serve as typical or atypical representations of a hat wearer’s persona. I don’t often wear hats. I don’t think I look good in most hats, and I never know where to put them down when I’m not in the immediate need of a hat. Today,…
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What’s Life? A Magazine by
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Prompted By Magazines

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For me, magazines are like comfort food. Not necessarily good for me, but all I want to read when I’m sick or feeling low.
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The One Who Got Away by
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Prompted By Dating

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The One Who Got Away Like all red-bloodied,  pubescent American girls of the 50s I certainly did my share of dating. In junior high school we started to pair off and with little information and probably more mis-information about the birds and the bees,  we experimented.   (My cowardly parents,  rather than having that embarrassing…
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