I remember feeling passive and helpless when it came to dating.
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Suprise Me
When Women Do the Asking
Prompted By Leap Day
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I remember feeling passive and helpless when it came to dating.
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The Ties That Bind Us
Prompted By Reconnecting
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My reconnecting stories begin with ways to rekindle old ties that have fallen away over the years.
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Candlelight and cops
Prompted By Protests
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What was most unnerving? The police presence. While they weren't in riot gear, rows of cops stood their ground, clubs at the ready. Our knees shook.
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Eastside Goose Chase
Prompted By Writer's Choice
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It was a warm, sunny Sunday morning in the city and I decided to do some neighborhood chores before the temperature rose. We fill our prescription meds at the Walgreens pharmacy chain where the pharmacists can pull an RX from any Walgreens branch. That’s come in handy when we’ve been away and have forgotten to…
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A Life Devoted to Protesting for Justice: Marcy Wiersch Johnson
Prompted By Protests
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They were marching partly as a tribute to Marcy, a woman whose life embodied so much of what protests and activism had accomplished to advance the cause of social justice.
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Losing A Whole Year
Prompted By One Year of the Pandemic
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I have written my own Journal of the Plague Year in five chapters. I'm thrilled that this fifth chapter is the last!
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Ticks!
Prompted By Fears and Phobias
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Every morning, I check my bed and body for ticks.
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Uncle Meyer
Prompted By Aunts & Uncles
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Hannah and Sam Prensky, my great-grandparents, had five children in Kovno, Lithuania. Lizzie, their eldest, was my grandmother. They were prosperous and well-educated. Sam spoke five languages and had a cigarette rolling factory that employed 500 people. Hannah was literate, played piano and passed her quick mind and love of learning on to her children.…
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Say It Ain’t So
Prompted By Retrospect Retrospective
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It was the dark winter solstice of December 2020. Everything was shut down because of COVID, and vaccines were a mere glimmer. Life was suspended. Work had stopped abruptly one day in March—I was too old to risk showing up in person, and virtual options were poor—so de facto retirement came more suddenly than I…
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Three Proms, One Dress
Prompted By Prom
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I lost my prom photos years ago, but I still have the shoes.
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