The 80th Year in Review
It’s not many days until my birthday arrives and I won’t be eighty anymore. I’ve loved being eighty…
Have you ever pointed a finger at someone else before later realizing that finger could just as well…
A Peek Inside A Writer’s Brain
Out of the blue, my therapist asked me what I wanted to happen when my third memoir was…
Father Knows Best
I became a true feminist in 1971, after attending a conference where I learned how to perform my…
When Words Jump Off the Page
The following sentence startled me on first glance: “Without love there can be no happiness.” These words…
6.27.2026 Fashion Trends
When I write a post, I most often hear from readers who say they understood what I was…
The Unintentional Art of Aging
As of 6.10.2026, I am 80 years, 8 months old. I can’t seem to stop myself from keeping…
As Long As I
Thanks to all of you who responded to my post on changes and worries. Your well-wishes have calmed…
Missed Connections
It seems like it’s been forever since I last wrote to you all. When I checked my website,…