The Number 22

The Number 22 has always figured prominently in my life. It’s been there as a blessing … a guide … a warning … a safety number.  Matthew, my only child, was born on February 2nd … 2/2! When I got Carly, our chocolate lab puppy, she came from a puppy mill. They told me her […]

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Ciao Bella

I’ve been puzzling over why losing my hair is so traumatic … and I think I have figured out why.  I’ve never been bald.  I was born with a full head of dark hair.  I wasn’t born with breasts … they came later.  I was pretty much fully developed by age twelve.  And also at […]

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Hello 911? I’m on fire!

He ordered everyone else out of his office, then led her to the table and helped her climb on top.  She smiled, sat in front of him, and peeled her black t-shirt over her head without being asked.  She couldn’t wait to show him!  She reached around to unhook her lacy bra.  It quickly followed […]

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