It's true the only person you can change is you, but we find this hard to swallow. I know I've gagged on this medicine. It's bitter, and the label is off-putting: Blame & Criticism Remedy. We nitpick, slipping into focusing on how irritating the people we love the most are. It's Sunday, and Macaroni and… Continue reading What’s Cooking? Bite-sized Humor
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A Helping Hand
My left hand has been held, holds an onion while I slice it, lifts the kettle, is sometimes stained with pink eczema, presses three fingers to my lips, twists my hair, props my head up when I am tired, scratches backs, strokes, folds laundry, smooths creases, grips a book, changes gears, has short nails, offers… Continue reading A Helping Hand
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