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Next In Line: Groucho

I have often said that my front door is a revolving one — ready to welcome Boomerang kids and wayward, often crippled, always emotionally needy, pets. 965 more words


Fixing Me

I recently confessed to Gill that I have lost a bit of weight. For most people this announcement would be made with a large dose of pride and a marching band. 835 more words


Clearing Out

My boyfriend and I broke up about 3 weeks ago, a long, private story that I’m not going to dissect on the internet. But I’m sitting in the rubble of a different future than I imagined. 454 more words

Definitely Not Hip

It was indeed sad news that The Tragically Hip’s lead singer Gord Downie has terminal brain cancer. It may not be as earth-shattering as the death of Elvis, David Bowie or Whitney Houston, but certainly for Canadians, it’s right up there. 729 more words


The Battle of The Flyers

In years past, I ignored the flyers that appeared in my mailbox or at my door. No, I must correct myself. I did more than ignore them. 603 more words


Nothing To Do But Wait…and Worry

Gill’s Crohn’s has been bothering her lately. Not that that is breaking news. It always bothers her. But it has been particularly active the past few weeks. 865 more words


The Crippled and Infirm

The Man in My Life and I just returned from a wonderful trip to Australia. We felt rested (although tired from the long plane ride ) and de-stressed after three weeks of relaxing on beaches, visiting family, and enjoying the country’s wildlife. 617 more words