“Oh, bother!” was my reaction when I read the letter informing me that my local internet provider was ceasing its operation. The provider was a small local company that supplied our exurb with fast internet speeds and personalized customer service, all at affordable and competitive prices. The company maintained and managed its network so well […]
July 10 – When Handkerchiefs Were Fashionable
Whenever Mother wasn’t looking, I sneaked into my parent’s bedroom, sat down on the bench in front of Mother’s mirrored dressing table, and quietly riffled through her dressing table drawers fascinated with all her ladylike things: her pink Spoolies, her cherry red lipstick, her powdered compact, her scented sachets, and her “hankies.” Her hankie drawer […]
June 27 – Me and Quentin, the Kiosk
My endocrinologist recently ordered blood work for me. “Here,” she said, handing me a computer-generated form with my name, insurance information, and testing particulars on it. “Schedule your appointment online. Then take this to the diagnostic center upstairs to get your blood work done.” I scheduled my appointment, and the following day, my husband Bill […]
June 12 – My Father’s Hands
Not long ago, I went searching for a keepsake I thought I had stored in the back of my closet. I searched and searched but never found whatever it was that sent me on my quest. Instead, I found more. As I rummaged through my possessions—some treasured, some not, I happened upon a collection of […]
May 8 – Echo
I opened the sewing basket, letting my eyes and hands run over the tools she had used—the scissors, the darning egg, the pins and pincushion, and spools of thread. I gazed at the metal spool-shaped bobbins remembering how, as a small child, I flushed them down the toilet creating quite a ruckus. I fingered the […]
April 10 – Ten Minutes
In an attempt to unwind, I recently watched a movie I thought would be light entertainment before I went to sleep. I was wrong. The overarching theme of the movie was: If you were given the opportunity to know that you would die in ten minutes, what would you have left to say to someone? […]







