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At the western edge of the New Jersey town where I grew up, a lovely park spread from the boulevard down to the bay, with generous hills for rolling in…
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Pushing Back Perfectionism
I’m a notebook freak. I buy them whenever I come across them. Spiral-bound or stapled; hardcover or soft; all sizes, shapes, and colors; extra points if the cover makes me…
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Crying: How Much is Too Much?
Too many teardrops For one heart to be crying Too many teardrops For one heart to carry on… — Question Mark & the Mysterians, “96 Tears” I was once…
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A Work of Heart
I had the privilege of growing up with my very own registered nurse living on the next floor up. When my belly ached, fever spiked, or nose bled (neighbors’ driveway,…
