There are deep people in the world, yearning to be more shallow. What better time to embark on this change than the new year? Here is part one of a two part series to help you achieve a shallower you.
I love getting Christmas cards with annual newsletters enclosed. I didn’t send any out this year, but I won’t let that stop me from sharing a view of 2016 through my backup camera.
Coughing uncontrollably from a recent upper respiratory infection inspired me to start a movement to wage war on incontinence. This is your invitation to join the efforts by becoming part of #pantylinernation.
Dad wasn’t a big Christmas guy. He thought there was too much emphasis on presents, outraged that people spent more than they could afford on gifts that were broken by day’s end. This story is about a tragedy and how through his actions, Dad taught me the deeper meaning of Christmas.
This is remake of a familiar story featuring the fictitious couple, Opal and Henry Wiseman. They are senior citizens excited about spending their 2017 social security raise to make each other happy at Christmas time. But as in the original story their plans take an ironic twist.
It has been 4 years since I lost my sister Linda and I haven’t written about her until now. It is an appropriate season to break my writing silence about her since she loved the holidays.
Did you know that writing gratitude lists boosts your mood and improves happiness? I sometimes forget this in my day-to-day grumblings about hangnails and hay fever, but as Thanksgiving approaches, I’ve dusted off my gratitude list.
This month families will gather all over America to enjoy quality time, and share a marathon Thanksgiving dinner. Can this be overwhelming, with potentially awkward moments? How do you keep conversation flowing as smooth as the gravy?
An interesting thing happens in Maine every November. Men abandon their wives by the thousands. They think they are going hunting but they are actually contributing to the longevity of their marriages.
Does being over 60 inevitably involve a fizzling action? I’m living proof that indeed it does not.