In the fifties when I was seven and my sister four, we waited patiently for the perfect Saturday afternoon. Our journey began with the quartermile hike to the appliance store...
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As we get closer to Thanksgiving, and the joy of spending time with family, here's a poem to share with your parents. I wrote it for my parents more than a decade ago. The...
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Ok soooooo my childhood....I really dont remember much other than the bad. I tried to suppres all the bad in my past and when I did that I also suppressed all the good as well....
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Posted by: nello on 2009-10-14 07:01:55
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Early spring when I was thirteen I took my puppy for a walk. I was not paying much attention and before I knew it my damn dog got off his collar. I began chasing him around and...
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When I was a little girl I was strong and I could probably beat up all the guys. My mother would put me in a dress and I would be fighting and running around mad, my point is...
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I am constantly humbled by the stories and life experiences that women share with me. I am also grateful for what you all teach me. I recently received an email from a woman...
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I am reminded of a place from my childhood. I have many memories of this place and with the help from my mother I can the tale with much more details. For I was very young and...
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