Monthly Archives: January 2014

The writing.

It doesn’t stop. I never quit thinking about it. I have no idea what I did with my spare time before. One thing is for sure… I.  Was.  Bored.   I am enjoying it so much… I feel guilty about … Continue reading

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The bully.

I could see them, standing around her, laughing.  She was laughing too.    I watched her trying to get them to NOT do it.  She was trying to be a good sport, but, they just couldn’t let her alone.    … Continue reading

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The start of each day.

Written thirty years ago… This takes me back to my childhood. It is completely accurate I can still see, feel, hear and smell This scene described. It makes me smile.   ‘Before the sun rises, Dad quietly walks down the … Continue reading

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The interference.

The wig was my great Aunt’s idea.  She was rich.  She was from the city.  She lived in the United States. She purchased it and presented it to her like it was a brand new car.  It would fix everything.  … Continue reading

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The friendship.

When she came back into my life, It was a great welcoming. We had both grown up since college. We were both married. And we each had a child. She spoke highly of her husband. She loved her new babe. … Continue reading

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The gesture.

As I shoveled the snow from the drive The recycle truck made its way down the road. Start and stop, start and stop Every house had a recycle box at the end of their driveways. All, but one house. This … Continue reading

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The idol.

Dance classes began when I was four years old. My sister and I both took lessons. We continued the lessons right into high school. The classes evolved into so much more.   From the basement of a home (It was … Continue reading

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The green jumper.

One evening Sitting around the table Enjoying each others’ company My youthful perspective was altered. We were in the midst of an enjoyable conversation. My girlfriend had joined my family for dinner. She was learning about my family’s past. She … Continue reading

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The movie.

In my eighth month of pregnancy I was the size of a small bungalow. Legit. Feeling a little blue He suggested going to see a movie. He knew I needed a distraction From the thoughts that plagued me. Off we … Continue reading

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The labels.

Is that your Mom? It was never the question really…it was the look on her face.  You and your Mom can have a seat here. Can we? Well, thanks, but, she is NOT my mother!  We are four years apart!  … Continue reading

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