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My only child is 22
and moving across the country next month. I am cleaning out the toy closet.
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I love flying so much
I just had to take a Klonopin to print out my boarding pass.
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The medical assistant calls my name and I make myself stand. I follow, trying not to lag behind or to rush forward. I don't know my results yet, but she does. She doesn't chew gum or make small talk. She gives nothing away. I hate her.
The medical assistant calls my name and I make myself stand. I follow, trying not to lag behind or to rush forward. I don't know my results yet, but she does. She doesn't chew gum or make small talk. She gives nothing away. I hate her.
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Knitting lace on slippery double-pointed needles without a lifeline is foolhardy, and has cost me hours of anguish. And yet I persist. Is this what risk taking has come to in my old age?
Knitting lace on slippery double-pointed needles without a lifeline is foolhardy, and has cost me hours of anguish. And yet I persist. Is this what risk taking has come to in my old age?
CP
Jeanne Holtzman is an old hippie who is
letting her freak flag fly once more.
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