Her doctor told her she had, at best, two years to live. That was nearly twenty-five years ago, when Kathy…
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Unimaginable
We sat around the kitchen table after dinner last night — my son Henry, my husband Steve, and two of…
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Poets of the everyday
“If your daily life seems of no account, don’t blame it; blame yourself that you are not poet enough to…
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The long walk
Driving out to Hopkinton in the dark on Sunday morning, it was hard to believe that we could possibly walk…
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Touch
I am always a bit melancholic as summer gives way to fall, and this year has been no exception. The…
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Running
All through August I’ve been out the door each day at 6:15, to run two and a half miles to…
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