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Puzzling Through My Self-Care Labyrinth

So, as I’m typing this, the new fridge I ordered yesterday (because the old one is not going to be gasping out enough cold air to keep food safe for much longer) is sitting in our living room. I’ve been in non-stop (and therefore mentally out of breath) mode since yesterday… and now have unexpected

When *My* Body Says No…

I was somewhere between 18 months and two years of age (I suspect closer to the 18 months side because I am seventeen months older than my sister) the first time I remember being placed in a situation of overwhelming responsibility. My mother had gone somewhere or returned to work after having given birth, and

April Gratitude & Some Reading/Viewing

To the sweetheart from my allergist’s office, Anonymous online but not in my heart I beg that you would never think for even a second that the brevity of this note signifies anything to cheapen how much a single moment could mean. For saying to me that I deserved to be a patient at that

Resurrecting Public Therapy

The cashier at Bashas’ looked at me as she pulled Tony’s bag of suckers across the scanner and said, “I haven’t seen you guys in a while.” Her eyes crinkled around the corners, so I could see that she was smiling even though her mask covered much of her face. A whole year I thought,

A Love So Sincere

My original plan for this week had been a brief toe dive into our recent public therapy outings. After reading Denise’s comment on Hannah’s post last week, and after reflecting on a comment I myself made to someone else someplace else on-line this past week, I decided to keep everyone’s toes waiting at the edge

On Life in a Snow Globe

Two weeks after I stopped shopping at Amazon, I made the mistake of putting up one of my e-mail addresses on our family’s profile…and then promptly took it down a week later because all I was getting were vendor requests and one person who admitted after several back and forth exchanges to being a curiosity

February Gratitude & A Very Short Bit of Reading

To My Sweet Sister-in-Law, Randi I don’t even know what to say about the past month, except that never had I expected most of it to happen the way that it did. Randi, I know your proverbial plate passed the point of overflowing long ago. And yet, without hesitation and with nothing but cheerful kindness

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