growing in wisdom
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What’s In Your Skillet?
After moving a couple of years ago, guess how long it took me to remember how much I love cooking on a gas stove? About 2.5 seconds. Using plyers (because the kitchen was a work in progress and I had misplaced the knobs) I turned the naked knob post on my stovetop, listened for the Continue reading
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Pretty Little Liar
I lied. Without missing a beat, I looked at my counselor/supervisor/mentor straight in the eye and lied. I don’t even know why, but the untruth came stumbling out of my mouth so quickly that there was no way to suck it back in or walk it back. It was done, and the reason for this Continue reading
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Memories, Reunions, and Me
Is That Too Narcissistic A Title? Memories like the corners of my mind, misty water colored memories of the way we were. Memories, Barbara Streisand Oh, the way we were. Sometimes better than we are now; other times not. With two reunions in the same amount of weekends, I’m trying to sort through and navigate Continue reading
Angi Aymond 