a rainy day kind of woman
The other day a Facebook memory popped up to remind me that my actual memory just isn’t what it used …
The other day a Facebook memory popped up to remind me that my actual memory just isn’t what it used …
It wasn’t until I turned fifty that I realized that: a) I would never make enough money to go to a …
When I turned fifty (admittedly a while ago), I realized that: a) I would never make enough money to go to …
It is a confession of sorts. I do not want to write about being diagnosed with cancer, living with cancer, …