Dance Like No One’s Watching This morning I found myself dancing to a senior’s tune – mine. Why would I do such a thing, you might ask. Because yesterday, due my own foolishness, I got to stay in bed most of the day recovering from lifting things I should know not to lift. This old… Continue reading Dancing to a Senior’s Tune
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Widow’s Awakening
Is that how it ends for the one left behind? Alone in your home, curled up in bed, as a heart attack ravages your body? Unable to call for help? A mere two weeks ago we, the occupants of what we named Widow’s Row, laughed at how we all fell into the same small subdivision.… Continue reading Widow’s Awakening