Today was a day trip (emphasis on “trip”) to Bisbee, AZ. Bisbee is an old mining town, reborn as a sort of old hippy outpost, complete with the left-leaning politics,...
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There are moments of unmistakeable finality, moments when you just know it’s over. I’ve had a few. One that quickly comes to mind is when I sold my first house and...
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I have a plugin called "ForecastFox" running in my browser. It popped up a serious looking red exclamation point this morning, meaning a serious weather alert had been issued. It's...
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Let me try to take you to the place where I grew up (such that I ever have...
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The last series of posts have been dominated by the theme of grief. I had originally intended to continue the series for as many days as I continued to grieve...
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Not over it yet. I don’t know what the trigger was this morning - I had to put the trash out by the curb and Jackson’s old filthy plastic dish...
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More quiet tears this morning as I reply to (probably) the last of the condolence messages on FB, messenger and email. It’s so quiet in the house now...
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Yesterday morning wasn’t as bad. I cried when reading some of the FB comments (that are stillcoming, even if at a trickle) but it wasn’t a convulsive sobbing attack like Sunday....
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