I think I have arthritis in the finger I dislocated when I moved back to Texas and might have it in my right thumb, not really sure. Sometimes when it is cold I need to warm them up a bit before they feel normal but I never have trouble opening jars, doors or doing anything… Continue reading She’s Too Old For Long Hair
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The Lying Scale
Stepped onto a scale for the first time in a while and instead of accusing it of lying smiled at what I saw. Progress….I saw progress. Got more to go but the progress is meaningful, significant and important to me. Not doing any of this for anyone but me because that is how it works–you… Continue reading The Lying Scale
Come Fill Me Again
When you’re a 13 year-old boy sitting at a campfire singing Annie’s Song isn’t of particular interest unless your goal is to aggravate the guy playing the guitar who is trying to hit on another counselor. So you might find ways to try to demonstrate your irritation with him especially when you know the girl… Continue reading Come Fill Me Again
We’re Always Rewriting The Story Of Our Lives
Love was lost and love was found. And when the dust had cleared and we saw through the mist we learned that lost love is isn’t always lost, nor is it always found. We turned on the music and listened to the words and wondered if what we heard spoke of a past, present or… Continue reading We’re Always Rewriting The Story Of Our Lives
