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You are here: Home. On My Way to “Glad I Did”. Confessions of an Unqualified Caregiver. Lessons Learned in a Hospital Waiting Room. I spent nine hours in a surgical waiting room today and if that's not a lesson in perspective, nothing is. A microcosm of American culture. Young, old, different races and ethnicities, rich, poor and everything in between. This waiting room had five TVs, each turned to a different network, as if to oblige each party. Me? So long January. Don’t come back. Next Page ».
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Gorilla Tracking The Experience of a Lifetime. My friend, Sandy Thomas, is a world traveler, and when she shared with me her last adventure, I asked if she’d be willing to share, since travel is one of my focus areas. An amazing experience! Welcome to my website! Enter your email address:. Reflections of a Middle Aged Fat Women. Middot; Powered by 501Websites.
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An Open Mind – What took me so long?
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An Open Mind – What took me so long? It's only fair to share. Now let me tell you a little about my faith journey . I grew up in the Methodist church pretty mainline Protestant. I was active in the youth groups, I went to camp several summers, and I worked on camp staff or served as a counselor for five years after college. Michael W. Smith fans are not like that. Do I need to tell you the concert was wonderful? I wrote that in June, 2014. I can’t wait to see what the new year brings. We could be sisters...
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From Here to Divinity
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From Here to Divinity. It's only fair to share. Every December, my mother led the cookie and candy-making brigade in our kitchen so we’d end up with plates of chocolate and butter flavored glee to enjoy and share for Christmas. Who remembers pulling taffy? Using a cookie press? Patiently watching the temperature rise in a candy thermometer? Warm, childhood memories for me. And I could color it pink! Oh, the plate would look festive. Making divinity was taking an eternity! I slowly poured the hot syrup in...
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2017 – Forward Bound. It’s absolutely my favorite holiday and this week, I was overwhelmed as I thought of the blessings in my life, and remembered past Thanksgivings. 1975 Prepared the meal for the rest of my family along with my sister, Judy, in her Madison apartment. I was the Home Ec major and proud of the turkey we presented. Oldest sister, Barb: Where are the giblets? Youngest sister, Pam, with all the confidence she could muster: This turkey had no giblets. Look from Continue Reading. Absolutely&#...
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Humor Lite
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On My Way to “Glad I Did”. Confessions of an Unqualified Caregiver. Lessons Learned in a Hospital Waiting Room. I spent nine hours in a surgical waiting room today and if that's not a lesson in perspective, nothing is. A microcosm of American culture. Young, old, different races and ethnicities, rich, poor and everything in between. This waiting room had five TVs, each turned to a different network, as if to oblige each party. Me? So long January. Don’t come back. Next Page ». Welcome to my website!
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America The Beautiful
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New York City for the Novice. This post is dedicated to my friends Chris, Jaclyn, Sandy, Leslie, Sherry, and everyone else who lives or works in New York City. They are true warriors! New York City, part 1. The amazing part you probably never knew I was gone. It’s been two weeks since we returned from our three month venture to Arizona which Continue Reading. Next Page ». Welcome to my website! Enter your email address:. Reflections of a Middle Aged Fat Women. Middot; Powered by 501Websites.
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The geese are back, and man, are they eating well. I like to start my mornings with a robust walk, and it’s turned into an exercise in agility, dodging all the goose poop along the route. But it’s always a time to clear my head, center my thoughts for the day and have a good conversation with myself. Guess what conclusion I came to today? The amazing part you probably never knew I was gone. It’s been two weeks since we returned from our three month venture to Arizona which Continue Reading. Yesterday, we...
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Holiday weekend ennui | The Goddess Babe
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A woman writing about her life which includes nature, meditation and much more. My background in the divine. Compassion over mulch at the White Oak Garden Center. Father’s Day →. May 26, 2015. Here’s our conversation in front of the headstone:. Me: “Doesn’t it feel weird to see your name on a headstone? 8220;Do you believe–or hope–you’ll meet [his wife] at the end of the light? Dad: “What I HOPE is that someone will have my date filled in! That’s our dry family wit. I am single. No children. Bein...Now, ...
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On Getting Older
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On My Way to “Glad I Did”. It’s Not Too Late. The Olympics of My Adulthood. My Walk of Shame. The sun was high and my mouth was dry. It was 92 degrees, and fortunately, the humidity had dropped a bit, so it only felt like 95. But I was bound and determined to get that walk in. Step by step, against the black asphalt. Why was I doing this to myself, much less at the hottest part of the day? Next Page ». Welcome to my website! Enter your email address:. Reflections of a Middle Aged Fat Women.
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