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’tis the season

Do you ever stumble on a note in your own handwriting, but the message is lost on even you? Continue reading

Thanks Will Smith for pointing out that moment that changed who I am forever

So, I was watching ‘Hitch’ one evening…

I can’t say that Will Smith movies are my usual inspiration, but despite being a Hollywood love story that ruins all aspects of character rebellion against gender stereotypes they had so carefully entwined, there was a single line that made me think.

“One moment you’re enjoying your life, and the next you’re wondering how you ever lived without them.”

Yes, my husband of 13 years was sitting beside me.  Yes, I thought about the first time we met.  No, that’s not the moment that changed who I am forever, which is a startling realization. Continue reading


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