Image credit: Photo by Nick Humphries on Flickr Licensed under Creative Commons I've found that holidays are the mile markers in my life's highway. As I pass them, I can say: last year I was there, this year I'm someplace else. I can take stock of what's different and what's remained the same. And this [...]
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Sorry!
Image credit: Photo byboxchain on Flickr(It's codie graffiti!) I tend to apologize for things. A lot. If things are going less than perfectly, if I'm less than perfect, it's hard for me to go 15 seconds without "I'm so sorry" slipping out. If you've met me in real life, you've almost certainly heard me apologize [...]
In Codpendents We Trust
This weekend, my husband and I were working through a stressful situation in our extended family: "I need to give this up," Mark said, "I'm trusting in my higher power, and I need to remember that other people have higher powers they can trust in too." "Damn," I said, "you're right, but I always forget [...]
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Photo credit: Photo bydavidteter on Flickr When I was a little girl, I had a best friend named Vickie. Together we played detective and watched Wonder Woman and chased the boys away from our favorite haunts on the elementary school playground and teased our pesky little brothers. Her little brother, Frank, was my brother Rob's [...]
Happy Loving Day
Photo credit:by Fazy on Flickrwith thanks to BizyLizyfor finding it first Today is Loving Day. Forty one years ago today, in the case of Loving v. Virginia, the U.S. Supreme Court passed down a unanimous decision legalizing interracial marriage. A little over thirty years after that decision, a black man and a white woman who [...]
Haikuing my Way into the Weekend Again
Already Friday.So many words unwritten.Where did the week go? A few days were lostto illness: all consumingeven when minor. Now everyone ishealthy in body. The mindneeds work, as always. I look forward toa weekend of sleep, writing,time with family. Hm, do you all sayfam-lee or fam-ih-lee? Oneruins the haiku. Enjoy your weekend.If we each find [...]
I Desperately Crave and Loathe Attention*
When I was about eight years old, my wealthy older cousin sent me some of her hand-me-down clothing. I was at my grandmother's house when the boxes arrived, several of them, full of the fashionable oranges and browns, corduroy and polyester, bellbottoms and wide collars of the 70's. I was thrilled by all these "new" [...]




