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Note to self: Bee ok with not “bee-ing” ok. You can “bee” wherever you are. It’s ok to just “bee”.
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Birch leaves shimmy like sequins in the wind. Golden discs fluttering desperately for attention. The trees are talking. Is anybody listening?
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It all depends on how you look at it. Are you a “glass half full” or “glass half empty” person? Please feel free to post…
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What do you feel when you look at this painting? Feel free to comment below…
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Hannah, caregiving for her ailing mother Dorothy, endures the challenging demands of aging and unpredictable behavior. As Hannah’s own health deteriorates rapidly, Dorothy exhibits a…
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Melanie’s feet burned as she raced across the rugged landscape under a blazing summer sun. Her running shoes were lightweight, but they weren’t very padded,…
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Natural mysteries~feel free to comment below…
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On gossamer wings she pauses to gather pollen from the final flowers of fall. Where will she go once the flowers wilt and the season…
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Dementia/Alzheimers is not a linear disease. Each experience is as unique as the person suffering. Every caregiver has their own dynamic and carries that weight…
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Every morning, first thing, she checked her emails. Mostly a force of habit from a past life, yet a comforting ritual of sorts. Her inbox…
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She hung the white dress on its satin hanger in front of a window, using the morning light to inspect every detail. The delicate Italian…
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She’d always had an affinity for the aesthetically pleasing. Beautiful lines and graceful arches. Life was a plethora of sensual pleasures. Many years of her…
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He called from a speakerphone as he sat in his minivan on the curb in front of a large estate inside the gated community just…
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The funeral was on a dreary fall day. Dark skies were streaked with grey clouds, sending down a fine mist of icy rain. She tried…
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Your angel might just be someone else’s devil, He’s sweet, adoring and loving, all that you’ve been missing, Very handsome and charming, it’s absolutely disarming,…
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This shadow selfie captured a moment I had today. The utter sense of defeat. I usually apply the proverb, “Fall down seven times, stand up…
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The buyout was a long time coming but that didn’t soften the blow when it was finalized. They had resisted and spent thousands of dollars…
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Whispers in the wind. What are they saying to you?
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Perched on the edge of the sidewalk, they lean in close to each other to gossip in loud whispers about passersby. Everybody gets a look…
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