My mom and I just spent ten days together at my parents’ house in Florida. We didn’t go anyplace and…
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mother, daughter
empty
I awake this morning to a leaden, pre-storm sky, not yet light, the room silent but for my sleeping husband’s…
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this life
We’re all only fragile threads, but what a tapestry we make. ~Jerry Ellis I didn’t intend to go silent, back…
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bucket list
On Tuesday afternoons this past year I’ve been a traveling yoga teacher, lugging a bag full of straps and foam…
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Dear Old(er): aging with grace
This is the third in a series of letters between me and my friend, author Margaret Roach, on the challenges…
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Otherwise
Long after most of my friends in their fifties had given up running, I continued. Not every day, and not…
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