Sick Day

It’s okay to miss a day. Yesterday I got a sniffle, then a cough, then fell deeply tired.  Then I missed everything today.  I didn’t freak out too badly about the corona virus, or Super Tuesday.  Grace, I guess. That, and my fever, never high, abated. I don’t have hypochondriacal tendencies, but is a little […]

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3: Miranda to the Future

Yesterday Miranda was uninterested in her wet food.  She ate a little, then she went back to her chair and her stuffed manta ray friend, Mr. Ray. I was shaken.  She was dying. She is dying.  She’s lived with me for about twenty years, and she wasn’t a kitten then.  She’s not take me to […]

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2: Swan

I started at some point thinking more seriously about animals and symbolism. When I was in New York City, I met this amazing group of older women who met weekly to meditate and write and chat about religious and spiritual stuff.  Also we had wine, and I brought a chickpea salad from the deli across […]

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Lent 1: Ash Wednesday

It feels right to do the practice of posting every day for a while.  Maybe until Easter.  But let’s not get ahead of ourselves. As much as I enjoy Mardi Gras, it is also, when the rubber meets the road, stressful.  I get anxious about having all the stuff, about if I will be anxious, […]

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