I love music – always have. I love to sing – can’t carry a tune. I love to dance –…
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The Bitter Along with the Sweet
It’s been quiet here lately. I find there are times when it’s best to be quiet. Some words shouldn’t be…
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Happy Birthday, Stuart Lee Sims
It was done a little differently back in the day…I mean the birthing of the baby has been the same…
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Inhale – Exhale
I’m a breath holder! I don’t mean to do it. When I was in labor with my babies, I held…
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The Broken Road
I’m on a broken road. Sometimes, I fall in the cracks and stay there for awhile. Other times, I find…
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The Finish Line
This writing is the final installment of this series. It is, of course, dedicated to my beloved Granny. If…
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