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March 31, 2017

I’m not a poet, so don’t fear a lame attempt to evoke emotions about some leafy, green bunch of vitamins and fiber. But a recent event, and realization, requires explanation.

Five weeks ago, contractors gutted my kitchen for a four-week project. A few days ago, custom c...

February 1, 2017

I stopped running because my joints demanded it. The morning after a jog, my ankles refused to move, the first ten minutes of the day shuffling around the house instead of walking. I only lacked fuzzy pink slippers and a quilted, knee-length house coat to complete a gr...

January 6, 2017

     As an adolescent you’re eager to leave home, but at some point after departing you yearn to return. Or so the saying goes. I was that teen. Something pulled me away, and I followed the call to duty.

     I had no regrets taking the difficult path. Li...

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