I knew what they were doing, they were helping me out, but they were doing it in a way that allowed me to feel as if I were also helping them out.
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Suprise Me
Chafing at “Charity”
Prompted By Charity
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I knew what they were doing, they were helping me out, but they were doing it in a way that allowed me to feel as if I were also helping them out.
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More I Cannot Wish You
Prompted By Being Different
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I came to college incredibly naive about all things sexual and gender-related. As a theater major, I was certainly surrounded by gays; I was totally unaware. Perhaps they were too, as many were still closeted in the early 1970s. My junior year, I won the role of Sarah Brown in “Guys and Dolls”. The show…
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Laundry Tales
Prompted By Laundry
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With three kids, four beds to make, and seemingly endless piles of towels to wash and dry, laundry “day” happened several times a week. Wash, dry, fold, put away was my mantra.
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Nice Day for a White Wedding
Prompted By Ceremony
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Whenever I hear the term "white wedding" now, the Billy Idol song starts running through my head.
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Lost a Friend, Gained a Spouse
Prompted By Chance Encounters
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That chance meeting ended up being the longest date of my life. It has lasted 54 years.
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Talking To Strangers Is A Philosophy
Prompted By Talking to Strangers
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Talking to strangers can be a valuable and enriching experience. It helps me to: Expand my horizons and learn about different perspectives and experiences. Challenge my biases and assumptions. Build new relationships and connections. Increase my empathy and understanding of others. Gain new insights into the world around me Of course, there are also risks…
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Days at the MFA
Prompted By Art and Art Museums
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Before David had to devote his Tuesday and Thursday afternoons to Hebrew School, the Boston MFA offered a free art program for elementary school children several afternoons a week, open to all comers. We tried to go on Tuesdays as often as we could. It was funded by a foundation grant and was truly a…
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Please Don’t Eat the Daisies
Prompted By Drive-Ins
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One might think that drive-ins would be a big thing in the Motor City, since Detroit was the birthplace of the car culture, but I have only one memory of going to a drive-in movie. As a youngster, the whole family piled into my dad’s Imperial. He owned a Chrysler dealership and always had the…
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Hey! You’re Welcome.
Prompted By Manners
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Used to be that "hey" was for horses ... No longer true.
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What Did You Do in the War, Daddy?
Prompted By War
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What Did You Do in the War, Daddy? When our son was young he asked us if we were at Woodstock. We had to say No, but we didn’t have an answer when he asked, Why not? He was disappointed and I’m sure we went down a notch or two in his esteem. He never…
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