One of my oldest girlfriends and I have a long-standing joke about each other. I giggle at the way she delicately uses her fingertips ...
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“Somehow letter-writing opened something in me and protected me from the fear, because my expectations for myself were ...
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I spread the Christmas ornaments across our rock hearth and told my four boys to decorate, instructing them to spread each as evenly as ...
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My closest girlfriends have nicknamed my therapist Marg, probably because I talk about her so much. I’m already an introspective woman, ...
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Last Sunday, during communion I dipped the bread in the wine, because I have the sniffles, and I prayed the bread down slowly. I ...
