Category Archives: Sisterhood Sacrificed

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Head on over to

http://www.whatwesaid.wordpress.com  for today’s post, if you’re interested in all things confessional and confused.

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Not Quite Ready Yet

I spent the last several days in Northern Lower Michigan, visiting family.   As I’ve noted before, I spend a lot of time writing in my head, essays and short stories and blog entries and novels – an English teacher once … Continue reading

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A Thought for Every Category

Because, after all, it’s an everything in between kind of day, n’est pas? Do I Dare to Eat a Peach? Sam and I live in a small condominium community. We rent our condo from a lovely woman, who has owned … Continue reading

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Themes

Have you ever noticed how occasionally certain issues continually reappear throughout the course of a week or two? How everybody seems to be talking about the very same thing you were thinking about? I wrote about this a while ago … Continue reading

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So Here We Are

It is 5:30 a.m. here in suburban Detroit, and I actually managed to get out of bed to write before work. It's a whole new era. Birds are chirping wildly outside this morning, which I noticed because last night our … Continue reading

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Transfer #19 From Blogspot

I Am Sick   with an upper respiratory infection.  When my doctor asked what the pain was like,  I said "like I swallowed shards and shards of glass."  Apparently, on a scale of 1-10, swallowing shards of glass ranks around … Continue reading

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