I knew this place so well once.
v2022.5 Nothing Lasts But Nothing Is Lost
Category: Not writing
v2022.3: Well.
I was taught it was sensible and sane and somehow made some kind of sense, because ultimately we were dealing with Leaders, who were always sensible and sane.
Father’s Day
This is a terrible country in which to grow old. Perhaps they all are.
This Post Is Procrastination
I have stuff I want to have written, and that means I have work to do.
Random Thoughts #4,562,914
Is my mind more organized? No, it is not!
The Beginning Of The After
We need each other. This pandemic, oddly enough, has made that fact screamingly obvious.
Avoidance
I want to take something from this, some lesson, something useful.
Sunrise
When people have dementia, eventually you have to lie to them.
Things I Learned In 2020
Rage doesn't help. Sorrow doesn't, either. Both reactions are appropriate.
Birthdays
I love you, Mom. Happy birthday.
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