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Remembered Kindnesses #4

This is something I wrote a couple of years ago. It has grown in importance in the last year or so, for various reasons. I thought of it today, so thought I would re-post it. It fits with my series … Continue reading

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Remembered Kindnesses #3

It was a blindingly hot day. I was about 7 years old, which meant my brother was 6 and my sister Jean was a tiny baby. I don’t remember where we were going, or why my dad was not with … Continue reading

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Remembered Kindnesses #2

Four days ago I drove home from the grocery store. It was torrential rain. A bad gloomy morning all around. I live on a street (not for long!) where a huge group of Harley Davidson dudes reside, so my dead-end … Continue reading

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Remembered Kindnesses #1

I can’t really remember why I was so upset. It all seems pretty Gothic to me now. Like, wow, Sheila, I get that you are sad, but is that any reason to turn yourself into a weeping dybbuk? It had … Continue reading

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