The house looked sort of lived-in, and we loved it, eclectic and thrown-together though it was.
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Suprise Me
The Way We Were
Prompted By Feathering Our Nests
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The house looked sort of lived-in, and we loved it, eclectic and thrown-together though it was.
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Alcohol Wimp
Prompted By Drugs and Alcohol
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While others around me seemed bright, relaxed, and happy, I became dull, sleepy, and sad ... And, I could tell, very clearly, that I was physically impaired.
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A daycare workers union, a bad back, and some prophetic words
Prompted By Turning Points
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“My ex-husband thought of himself as a ‘breast man.’” She paused. “What have I gotten myself tangled up with here? A ‘floor man?’”
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Long Long Time
Prompted By Pandemic Summer
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It has been nineteen weeks since we first started trying to "flatten the curve." How are we doing? Results are mixed.
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Belonging
Prompted By Let's Put On a Show
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The characters I played were the ugly, the sad, the silly, the mad, the funny, the old, and the dead. Any role that was quirky attracted me.
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A Selection of Trains and Train Platforms
Prompted By Planes and Trains
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I've always liked trains, especially those that are clean and fast, and headed south to Pennsylvania Station in New York...
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Are You Betsy From Brandeis?
Prompted By Too Young To Be This Old
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A women I didn’t recognize came up to me after class in the gym last year. “Are you Betsy from Brandeis?” Guess so. Turns out we were classmates, sort of. She had transferred into my class our sophomore year, but graduated a year after me, so I really did not know her. But somehow, she…
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Flamingo Surprise
Prompted By Special Birthdays
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If I live to be 90 like my parents, my children are free to surprise me. Just no flamingos this time.
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Valerie
Prompted By Reconnecting
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I met Christie and Emily in 1965 in Intermediate Girls at the National Music Camp in Interlochen, Michigan. We’ve been friends ever since. I moved up to High School Girls in 1967. They both remained in the Intermediate Division, knowing that they would be leads in the Operetta; and so they were. I wanted the…
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My Dad’s Guide to Living a Rewarding Life
Prompted By What My Father Told Me
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This is what I read at my Dad’s funeral in 2001. It sums up many of the life lessons I learned from him. My dad was a teacher, and like many outstanding teachers, he never took time off from teaching. Sure, there were vacations and summers, but he was always on the job. If no…
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