A Jewelry Box, a Button Jar, and a Writing Change

A Jewelry Box She plops down on the carpet, awaiting me to break out the promised treasures in my bedroom. I sit down on the floor beside her. I open…
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A Jewelry Box She plops down on the carpet, awaiting me to break out the promised treasures in my bedroom. I sit down on the floor beside her. I open…
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Do I Need More Research? I have a follow-up appointment this morning. I already know what my doctor wants to talk about: my cholesterol. It’s always been high. She wants…
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A Mind Reset It’s a new day. I look at my digital calendar, which works essentially as my to-do list. Many of the blocks are already full with daily things:…
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The scissors are in my hand. I’m on our deck, looking at my schefflera houseplant. I need to make a pruning decision. But it feels so final to make an…
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For the Huggers Are you a hugger? Back before COVID-19, we hugged around here. We hugged hello. We hugged good-bye. We knew to start leaving five minutes early to allow…
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Our private lives are more public than we think. You know I can hear you, right? Even when words are unspoken, the message is heard.
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