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Thanksgiving to me was bitter sweet this year. My mom was not
Thanksgiving to me was bitter sweet this year. My mom was not on her game. I found her sprawled across a big chair in the great room of her facility...

My mother was a registered voter. I never really thought of
My mother was a registered voter. I never really thought of her as politically minded. Never really gave it much thought until today. I went to vo...

We woman have our loves. Mine is the perfect lipstick. My
We woman have our loves. Mine is the perfect lipstick. My sister loves shoes. My mom has a love affair with purses. When she worked at Dillards she...

More and more, I am absolutely convinced that my mom is the rarest
More and more, I am absolutely convinced that my mom is the rarest of jewels. Her ability to make me laugh in the midst of my own lifes drama is a mi...

I just discovered an appt. called pages, where all your messages
I just discovered an appt. called pages, where all your messages are kept. I had no idea I had this. I found people needing my help. People pouring...

My mom just keeps me in stitches! She decided bras are too
My mom just keeps me in stitches! She decided bras are too uncomfortable and chose to forgo them! She said she feels free again and I know exactly ...

We are given so much when we are given life. We have eyes to
We are given so much when we are given life. We have eyes to see an incredible world unfold before us. We have ears to hear a life spoken in a langu...

I am a reactor. When something touches me deeply, I
I am a reactor. When something touches me deeply, I cry. When I am angry, I cuss like a sailor...only in my car, alone. Well, most of the time... ...